Cover reveal: Broken by Christa Cervone

Posted February 8, 2013 by Holly in Cover Reveal, Teasers / 0 Comments


According to Webster’sDictionary the definition of the word Broken is violently separated into parts.SHATTERED.

Yup, that pretty much sums me up. How do I handle things? I find my answers atthe bottom of a bottle of Tequila and sleep with random men.

How did I get this way? Well, four years ago I made a decision that cost me thelove of my life. I can’t undo what I did to drive Garrett out of my life. Ihaven’t seen or heard from him in four long years. But he still haunts me in mydreams or should I call them nightmares at this point? No matter how much boozeI drink and how many men I sleep with, nothing fills the void. I feel like I amexisting but I’m not really living.

I’m trying to get my life back on track. Well that was until. . . . Garrett walkedback into my life. His reappearance threw me into another tailspin.
How do I put the piecesof our broken hearts back together? All before he walks out of my life again…this time for good. Or am I simply destined to just be Broken?

 “Holdthat thought,” I said as I jumped out of bed.
“Whereare you going?  You can’t just leave mehere with a raging hard-on,” he yelled after me.
“I’llbe right there!” I shouted from the kitchen.
Ireturned to my bedroom with my arms behind my back and a huge smile on my face.
“Whatis the look for?  You look like you areup to no good,” he said with his sexy grin.
“Well,that depends on what you classify as no good,” I said walking over to him.
Ipulled the can of whipped cream from behind my back, and I began shakingit.  The look on this face waspriceless.  I wish I would have had mycamera.  He pushed himself up into asitting position. 
“Getyour sweet ass over here with that,” he said patting the bed.
Icrawled into bed next to him and he damn near ripped my shirt off me.  Taking the whipped cream bottle from my handhe began to shake the bottle and popped the top off.
“Layback and close your eyes, Babe,” he said with a growl.  “I can’t wait to eat your pussy with this.” 
Hiswords made me tingle.  He knew exactlyhow to get me going. 
Ilaid back and closed my eyes.  I felt himcreep down the bed and then I heard the squirting noise of the whippedcream.  He started with my breasts, Ijumped when it touched my skin I jumped, it was cold.  I felt my nipples getting hard, then hismouth sucking the whipped cream off one then the other.
“Sofucking good,” he moaned as his warm tongue gently teased around each of mynipples.  I could feel myself gettingwarm and wet in between my legs. 
Ifelt the bed shake again then heard the sound of the squirting.  Again, I jumped from the coldness of thewhipped cream.  This time he was puttingit on my pussy.  I felt him spread myfolds and squirt more.  With my eyesstill closed, I felt his warm body over me, “I’m going to eat you raw,” he saidbreathing lightly on my face. 
Achill ran down my spine, and I licked my lips. The anticipation was killing me. I wanted him to make me come.  Heslowly moved down the bed.  The firstlick made me arch my back. It was rough and unexpected but felt amazing. 
“Dothat again,” I panted reaching for his head and I gripped his hair. 
Helicked me hard again.  I could feel thestubble on his face.  It felt likesandpaper, but I liked the friction.  Ibegan to writhe.  I felt him take hishands and spread my folds.  He beganlicking from top to bottom, stopping long enough to tease my clit with the tipof his tongue in a small circular motion. I could feel my orgasm building, and I was getting so close, and then hestopped. 
Igrabbed a fist full of his hair.  “Stopteasing me,” I pleaded.
“What?.  What’s the matter?  You don’t like that?”  he said giving me another hard lick. 
Iarched my back again.  “I love it but Iwant to come,” I moaned. 
“Isthat really what you want?”  I could feelhim smile up against my skin, while he continued to tease me.
“God,yes!”  I gasped.
“Asyou wish,” he laughed.
Hestarted with a gentle lick almost like he was lapping something up. Heincreasingly began to apply more pressure moving his tongue from side toside.  I could feel it building I wasalmost there.  I tugged on his hair.
“JesusBabe, can you leave me some hair,” he laughed.
“I’msorry,” I said breathless as the wave of my orgasm ran through my body.  I felt my entire body stiffen as he teasedme.  I was to the point where I neededhim to stop, I couldn’t take it anymore. I tried to push his head away, but he wouldn’t budge.
“G,please stop.  I can’t take anymore,” Ibegged.  “It’s your turn.”
            He lifted his eyes to look at me, “I told you, untilyou’re raw.”
            I began to squirm trying to free myself from him tongue,“Baby please.  You have to stop.”
            He must have heard the tone of my voice because hestopped, “Ok Babe,” he said with a shit eating grin on his face. 


Author Bio
Christa is a married mother of three.   After taking a very long break from readingher friend encouraged her to read the FSOG series over the summer.  Of course like every women on the planet shefell in love with it.  This lead her toread several other Erotic Romance novels.  Her world really took a crazyturn when she met a bunch of women on Facebook Group who also shared the samelove of “Smutty” books. 
During that time she became veryfriendly with Teresa Mummert.  Why youask?  Both of them share a huge love forAdam Levine.  Teresa is the one whoinspired her to write her own book after she watched Teresa write White TrashBeautiful. 
Keeping her book a secret from all ofher “real” Facebook friends only revealing on her personal page that she hadwrote a book two weeks ago to her friends and family including her ownmother. 
She is now self-publishing a noveltitled Broken.
Release Date —  February 28, 2013
Cover Models – Mr. Alex Minsky andMiss Brittany Marie Flores
Cover Design by Todd L. LeMieux
Twitter: Christacervone
Author Facebook:  Christa L Cervone 
If Broken’s FB page hits a 1,000 fansby Saturday, February 9th  atnoon.  I will give 5 ARC copies outrandomly to a fan on Broken!!!!  Thecontest details will be list on  “Note”on the Broken page.  To enter you mustlike and share the cover picture.  


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