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Showing posts with label The Quarterback Sneak. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Quarterback Sneak. Show all posts
Saturday, July 18, 2015
Saturday, February 28, 2015
The Wives of Fantasy Football Romance
I've started a new blog centered around my heroines of the Fantasy Football Romance series. I plan to post stuff from each heroine. So far Supermodel Hannah Hahn is taking center stage. If you've read Going For It, you know that's no surprise!
Check it out here...
The Wives of Fantasy Football Romance
Here is a screen shot of the blog.
Check it out here...
The Wives of Fantasy Football Romance
Here is a screen shot of the blog.
Thursday, January 1, 2015
FREE! Game Day Treats
Be the MVP of your next homegating or tailgating party! This 20-recipe companion cookbook to the bestselling Fantasy Football Romance series by Liz Matis is a touchdown for your taste buds.
The heroines of Playing For Keeps, Going For It, Huddle Up, and The Quarterback Sneak share their go to treats for game day. From Irish Nachos to Baconator Cupcakes, to Stadium Reuben Brats along with 17 more recipes that will score big with your fans!
The heroines of Playing For Keeps, Going For It, Huddle Up, and The Quarterback Sneak share their go to treats for game day. From Irish Nachos to Baconator Cupcakes, to Stadium Reuben Brats along with 17 more recipes that will score big with your fans!
Free at iTunes/iBook, Nook, Kobo, and Smashwords!
Still trying to get it free for the Kindle but if you email me at elizabethmatis@gmail.com, I'll email you the file to download.
Here are the links...
Do you have a go-to recipe for game day?
Monday, December 15, 2014
Chapter 1 - The Quarterback Sneak
Read the first chapter of the #1 Kindle Bestseller in Sports Fiction
(on 12/3/14 and 12/10/14)
Chapter 1 - The Quarterback Sneak
Liam McQueen knew he shouldn’t be inside Martini Madness
or any place that served alcohol. Two years, one month, three weeks, five days
sober. And celibate. Though going without a drink had proven more difficult
than laying off the women. Alcohol had been his mistress, and he still heard
the siren calling to his weak soul. He fortified himself with a prayer as he
maneuvered through the club.
Three of his offensive linemen surrounded him, fiercely
guarding their quarterback’s body as if they were still on the football field.
Tonight Liam was returning the favor, protecting his teammates as their
designated driver and general all-around babysitter. It wouldn’t help the New
York Cougar’s upcoming season if one of them landed in jail.
Upon reaching the club’s swanky VIP section, his buddies
beelined for the decorations—the pretty women let inside as bait to lure
wealthy men into dropping serious cash. Liam had his fill of groupies and party
girls. Deserted, he found an empty bar stool and looked around.
The glass-enclosed area allowed the music to filter in at a
level that encouraged conversation, yet let the wannabes outside the glass feel
like they were part of the scene, where D-list celebrities mingled with pro
athletes.
From his spot, Liam had a front-row seat as he watched his
largest lineman fumble a play on a hot redhead. Poor schmuck. Maybe he should
help Murphy out and be his wingman for the night.
“What’s your poison?” asked a sultry voice from behind the
neon-lit bar.
Poison. Liam almost laughed at the
truth in the word. The name of his favorite Scotch burned on his tongue.
Spinning his stool back around, he faced the bartender, a
hot blonde with big boobs spilling over her low-cut shirt. She flashed him a
smile bright enough for a whitening-toothpaste commercial. Three years ago, he
would have simply nodded toward the nearest bathroom, and faster than it took
him to call an audible on a play, they would have been going at it like a pair
of drunken monkeys. His former self disgusted him.
All he wanted now was a nice girl to settle down with. A
nice girl who liked sex, he amended.
“Red Bull,” he said.
“With?” The suggestive hint in her voice left no doubt of
her interest in him.
“Designated driver.”
“Bummer.”
“Yeah, it sure is.” But if he hadn’t gone off the wagon
after single-handedly losing the Championship seven months ago, then he
wouldn’t take a drink now. Not even the daily reminders of defeat—fans who
taunted him on the street—could break his resolve. His response at least seemed
to shut them up effectively. You’re right. I suck.
The New York fans were a fickle bunch. With a single throw,
they’d forgotten how after Todd, the Cougars’ star quarterback, had broken his
leg, Liam had stepped in to lead them to the big game. Would the Cougars have
won the Championship if Todd still had been the quarterback? According to
social media, the answer was a resounding yes.
Apparently the team’s management agreed. Otherwise Liam
wouldn’t have had to compete with Romer, the Cougars’ number-one draft choice,
for the starting position. A competition Liam had won. For now.
And he couldn’t even celebrate with a toast.
Turning his head toward a commotion at the VIP entrance, he
expected to see a major celebrity. But it was just another washed-up reality
star. The team owner’s hellion of a daughter, Hayden Middleton, had arrived
with her entourage in tow.
An off-the-shoulder red cocktail dress hugged the tabloid
darling’s every curve, like she was channeling a plus-sized Jessica Rabbit.
Even her long, cinnamon-brown hair was swept to one side. Wearing ridiculously
high heels, she probably could meet Liam’s six-foot-three gaze head on.
He swiveled his stool, resting his elbows on the bar rail
behind him and watched her approach. Damn. She was going
to walk right by him like he didn’t exist. “Hey, Hayden.”
Without missing a beat, she turned her head. “Hey, loser.”
“Ouch.” He grabbed his chest as if she’d struck him in the
heart with an arrow. Yet it wasn’t her comment that stung. Those
robin’s-egg-blue eyes landed a sucker punch to his gut every time she looked
his way.
As she strolled by him, his gaze dropped to her sashaying
backside. The judge should have sentenced the spoiled brat to a good solid
spanking instead of yet another probation. His cock hardened painfully at the
thought of carrying out her punishment himself. Hayden starred in his fantasies
way more often than he’d like. Okay, so maybe staying celibate was more
difficult than staying sober. One always seemed to fuel the other.
Where the mind leads the body will follow, he reminded
himself and he looked away. At this rate, he’d be praying for salvation
tomorrow instead of focusing on football practice. And when it came to Hayden
Middleton, he’d be consorting with the devil’s handmaiden. Not that consorting
was the problem. The woman hated him, which he supposed made things easier.
Less tempting…
Dear God, he wanted a drink. A Scapa Scotch.
Wanted to swirl the autumn-gold liquid, inhale the honeyed fragrance, savor the
sweet smoothness, feel the cool burn down his throat and then the blessed
relief as the warmth spread to every part of his body.
As he glanced at Hayden again, he crushed the empty Red Bull
can, then deliberately looked away. He liked to think he had mastered his
addiction. That he had control. Sometimes he’d order a drink and then walk away
from it, thinking he’d won a small battle of what would be a lifelong war.
A sudden roar of voices jolted him out of his pity party.
His teammates were egging on two men who were nose to nose, shouting at each
other, and there was Hayden adding her two thousand cents in. When the shorter
guy’s suit jacket flapped open, revealing a gun, Liam tossed a hundred dollar
bill on the bar. Time to go.
In a flash he reached his unaware teammates. “We need to get
out of here.” He placed a hand on Hayden’s shoulder. “You too,” he told her.
Elbowing him in the gut, she tried to wedge herself between
the two guys. She shot Liam a look that made it perfectly clear that she could
take care of herself. Besides, it was her entourage causing the trouble. None
of that mattered, though. He owed her father for giving him a second chance
when no other team in the league would.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the
shorter guy’s hand reaching for the gun. “Out,” he ordered again.
This time his teammates took off.
With no time to argue, he threw Hayden over his shoulder in
a fireman’s carry. Tuning out her protests, he plowed toward the exit while
doing his best to ignore the bodacious booty inches from his face. There was
going to be hell to pay. And Liam couldn’t afford the price.
Sold? Don't you want to find out Hayden's reaction to be hauled out of the bar?!
Buy Links below!
Tuesday, December 9, 2014
More book quotes pics!
I love these book quote pics that Beatrix at Cover to Cover Book Blog made for me. The pics fit perfectly with the scene within the story. Meanwhile, The Quarterback Sneak is receiving great reviews at Goodreads and at Amazon. I so appreciate the time readers take to post a review!
Wednesday, November 19, 2014
Quoted for The Quarterback Sneak
I love doing those picture quotes from my books. This is one of my favorite from The Quarterback Sneak. Available for preorder now!
Sunday, November 16, 2014
Songs to Write to - The Quarterback Sneak
I thought I'd share my playlist for The Quarterback Sneak ( which is available for a special preorder price of 99cents).
These are songs that relate to my characters and story.
Demons - by Imagine Dragons
Love Remains the Same - by Gavin Rossdale
Harlem - by New Politics
Trumpets - by Jason Derulo
Are there certain songs that remind you of a person or place? Share in the comments!
Love Remains the Same - by Gavin Rossdale
Harlem - by New Politics
Trumpets - by Jason Derulo
Are there certain songs that remind you of a person or place? Share in the comments!
This is a line a song by Eric Church called Springsteen - 'Sometimes a melody sounds like a memory'.
I love that line because it is so true for me.
For instance the song Jungleland by Bruce Springsteen takes me back to when when I was nineteen.
Going even further back Magic by Pilot takes me back to Knolls Summer Day Camp when I was 13!
Friday, November 7, 2014
The Quarterback Sneak - The Book Trailer
Sunday, November 2, 2014
The Quarterback Sneak is here!
The ebook for The Quarterback Sneak is available for preorder! Release date is December 2, 2014!
I think your are going to fall in love with Hayden and Liam.
I'm running a preorder special of only 99 cents! A week after the release date I'll be raising the price to 2.99
Meanwhile the audiobook and paperback is in the works!
Here is the blurb and links:
I think your are going to fall in love with Hayden and Liam.

Meanwhile the audiobook and paperback is in the works!
Here is the blurb and links:
A recovering
alcoholic, football player Liam McQueen seeks redemption on and off the
field. So when the team's owner, the man who gave him a shot at a
comeback, demands that Liam pretend to be engaged to his wayward
daughter, it's a favor the reformed bad boy feels he can't
refuse.
After violating her
probation, heiress Hayden Middleton must prove to the court she's changed her
wild ways. To appease the judge, the tabloid queen agrees to a fake engagement,
but there's nothing fake about the heat that sizzles between her and her
father's saintly star quarterback.
Mastering the sex playbook
isn't a problem for this wild couple. Outside the bedroom, this mismatched pair
must plan a game strategy to confront their demons if their temporary
arrangement has any chance of going long.
Will love come
into play as the sinner and the saint go head to head?
Thank you for your support over the years! I couldn't have done it without my readers!
Saturday, March 8, 2014
And he's not even half-naked...
What a sexy pic and he's not even half-naked! There is a great Facebook page called ShowYour Soft Side that is dedicated to stopping animal abuse in Baltimore. It's a shame that a program is needed.
Nate McCouth of the Baltimore Orioles helped out as did other men for all walks of life.
I chose this one to share on my blog because Nate looks a lot like my character Liam McQueen of The Quarterback Sneak.
If you are on Facebook head over to the Show Your Soft Side and like the page...
https://www.facebook.com/ShowYourSoftSide
or check out the website here:
http://showyoursoftside.org/
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