Tuesday, April 7, 2015

A Shit Storm BLOG TOUR/Review, Excerpt, Playlist, GIVEAWAY!


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Tristan Loren is the first to admit he’s lived a privileged life.
However, the top schools, the best games and phones and cars, the finest of whatever his heart desired has come with strangers yelling for his attention and camera flashes in his face.
His classmates have visions of college life in the fall following senior year, while his fantasy is a normal existence. Whatever normalcy is, he’s sure it’s not graduating with honors--and his virginity.
Aside from having a paranoid mom who has made it her mission to see that he’s never alone with a girl, he wants his first time to be with someone who doesn’t know him as Jack Storm-of-the-multi-platinum-Jackal Junior.
Chasing the vision of a woman and a world who doesn’t know of him takes him from the sunshiny suburbs of Dallas to the snowy streets of Detroit.
When he sees Sash in person, the girl he’s texted, phoned, and Skyped for the better part of a year, he’s drawn to her secret smile, and the tattooed half sleeves decorating her arms. Her fiery, fun personality and musical skills make her seem the soul mate he’s been seeking.
But Sash has her own secrets—secrets that make him wish he’d never met her. Falling for Sash and finding his own identity may cost him more than what’s in his wallet.
A Shit Storm can stand alone but for fans of Six Silver Strings Series, this novel includes scenes with characters from G-Strings and D-Strings with several appearances of Jack and Marissa Storm.



I can’t help wanting to kiss her, to crawl all over her again, but I know it’s not going to work out that way. Sladen texts to see if we brought food home, so I know that means he will be closing shop and heading back soon. Mark won’t be far behind him. It’s already dark outside. I would’ve even been happy with a short makeout session, but Sash picks up one of her guitars and returns to her chair. Her legs are draped over the arm, one of her feet bouncing with the beat.
Screw it. If I can’t spend the next quarter of an hour lip locked to her, at least I can spend it in musical synchronicity. Unzipping Cali from her case, I plug into the amp Sash is not using, and stroll around as I play since it won’t reach the couch. A minute or so into my fingers mashing the frets, I realize Sash is in full-on competitive mode.
She meets my speculative glance with a defiant sheen in her eyes and rips off another series of complicated chords. I give it right back to her, and add another just as difficult measure. All the while, we never pause, not even while the other echoes the challenging riff.
At last, she stops and pushes aside the hair sticking to her sweaty neck. A sheen of perspiration heats my face from the exertion, but I continue to play on, just for the sake of playing.
Rising from the chair, she tends to her axe, propping it carefully in its downstairs stand, and without a word, she disappears into the hallway. Using the pick to pluck individual strings rather than strumming chords, I continue my session, picking out a new melody residing in my brain.
She closes herself in the bathroom, and I hear the shower running. I continue my therapeutic song. It begins to take on a different mood as I recall Sash’s restless breaths and soft moans when my lips and hands were on her. I’m obsessed. I know my every thought of every day shouldn’t be of her, but damned if I can help it.
A flash of her towel-clad form catches my eye as she crosses from the bathroom to her room. A square of light lies on the planked hall floor, a sign she hasn’t closed her door, and I wonder what she will do if I follow her inside—back to that bed of unfinished desires.















Meeting someone new online and actually falling in love or like with them is a common happening in today's world. This story is based on a young man that keeps in contact online with one girl that he falls deeply for. Lisa Gillis is the author of this super star book! I enjoyed the story line and the pace of the book moves well for the reader. It was an easy quick read and I did NOT want to put it down!







I recommend this book to all readers that enjoy secrets of love being uncovered and the decisions one must make if those secrets may drain the one that has fallen in love. This is an excellent read and I rate it 5 stars! Gillis honestly knows how to bring in the rock and give out the love!



















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Author-Lisa-GillisLisa Gillis lives in Texas among family and loves it all, from the beaches deserts to the sprawling metropolises. Her loyal, loving musician husband inspires her fictional men, and her beautiful-hearted son brings the light to her world.
Writing is her passion, and she strives to blend the perfect mixture of fantasy and reality into her books. While listening to music, the little voices in her head become the fascinating characters in her novels, and each series, including Silver Strings, is infused with her love of music, bands and concerts.
When she’s not writing or making her own music on her guitar or drums, she’s catering to her spoiled, hyper and lovable chocolate lab, Bailey.




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