It’s release day for When I Become Yours by Rae Daniels! I am so excited to share this fantastic contemporary romance with you! Check out the giveaway and excerpt Rae is sharing with us, and be sure to grab your copy today!! 
When I Become Yours Synopsis: 
Ben’s been in love with Renee for years. She's loved him from afar but can't do anything about it because of circumstances beyond her control. That all ends. Now. Because Ben knows what's holding her back and nothing will stop him from getting what he wants. Her. There’s no one else for him and there is definitely no one else for her, not as long as there is a breath left in his body. When she tries to date, Ben quickly ends any and all attempts of her being with someone, other than him. Follow Ben and Renee through some serious alpha male episodes paired with a side of light hearted humor and steamy encounters, hot enough to make your Kindle fog over! ‘When I Become Yours’ is book two in The Richmond Series but it does not need to be read in order. This is a stand alone book in a series that will follow four girlfriends through their crazy and hilarious antics in addition to their passionate love lives. Each friend will have their own stand alone. The Richmond Series: Book One: When I Make You Mine (Anne & Jim) - Out now! Book Two: When I Become Yours (Renee & Ben) - Out now! Book Three: When We Become One (Marisa & David) - Soon to be released Book Four: When I’m Ready (Amber & Brian) - Soon to be released Buy Now! Amazon Exclusive Excerpt: Wrapping his arm around me, pulling me tighter, he lowers his head and whispers into my ear. “You’re not here for anyone other than me, short stuff. Now why don’t you finally admit it to yourself, ditch this guy, and go out on a date with me.” I let out an exaggerated sigh. He’s been saying stuff like this since day one. “Keep wishin’, player.” Leaning in even closer, I feel his grip tightening on my hip, his lips on the shell of my ear. “One day, you’re gonna go out with me, Renee. One day you’re gonna say you love me. One day you’re gonna brush your hot mouth across mine, across my hard-.” “Renee?” Oh. God. No. This can’t be happening. As soon as I hear the voice, I instantly close my eyes and pull myself from Ben’s tight grasp abruptly and look for the voice. David is standing merely four feet away, eyes moving between Ben and myself, confusion laced deep in them. “Am I interrupting?” Before David is even finished speaking, Ben places his hand on my shoulder and tries to pull me in close. The movement screams ownership, so much so that I want to pull a Wicked Witch of the West and dissolve into a puddle on the floor, removing myself completely from the situation. To bad we’re not in Kansas any more. When I finally think to say something, Ben beats me to the punch. “We’re getting ready to head up to our room.” Oh. My. God. Saying this in front of my date sends me over the edge. I pull my elbow forward and slam it back into his ribs as hard as I can. Satisfaction rings in my ears as I hear him grunting in pain. Unbelievably, every spot on my body was remotely touching his, protests the loss of heat. Traitorous body. Rae Daniels Bio: 
Born in the midwest, Rae Daniel has been telling stories her entire life. After earning her degree in History from Old Dominion University, she found her niche in the professional world as an analyst. In her analytical roll, she found that compiling her research into “stories” for her upper management team, gave her the confidence to start to write all the other stories that were running around in her head. Rae is also the founder of GetYourSmutOn.com, a romance book review website. Within the first six months of operation she was being asked to write reviews for independent, USA Today, and NY Times best selling romance authors from around the world. When she is not writing, she is living a charming life in North Carolina with her husband and two kids. She enjoys spending time with her family, reading and drinking wine. (PS, not necessarily in that order) :) Links: Twitter | Facebook | Author Website Enter Rae's Giveaway: a Rafflecopter giveaway
When I Become Yours Synopsis: Ben’s been in love with Renee for years. She's loved him from afar but can't do anything about it because of circumstances beyond her control. That all ends. Now. Because Ben knows what's holding her back and nothing will stop him from getting what he wants. Her. There’s no one else for him and there is definitely no one else for her, not as long as there is a breath left in his body. When she tries to date, Ben quickly ends any and all attempts of her being with someone, other than him. Follow Ben and Renee through some serious alpha male episodes paired with a side of light hearted humor and steamy encounters, hot enough to make your Kindle fog over! ‘When I Become Yours’ is book two in The Richmond Series but it does not need to be read in order. This is a stand alone book in a series that will follow four girlfriends through their crazy and hilarious antics in addition to their passionate love lives. Each friend will have their own stand alone. The Richmond Series: Book One: When I Make You Mine (Anne & Jim) - Out now! Book Two: When I Become Yours (Renee & Ben) - Out now! Book Three: When We Become One (Marisa & David) - Soon to be released Book Four: When I’m Ready (Amber & Brian) - Soon to be released Buy Now! Amazon Exclusive Excerpt: Wrapping his arm around me, pulling me tighter, he lowers his head and whispers into my ear. “You’re not here for anyone other than me, short stuff. Now why don’t you finally admit it to yourself, ditch this guy, and go out on a date with me.” I let out an exaggerated sigh. He’s been saying stuff like this since day one. “Keep wishin’, player.” Leaning in even closer, I feel his grip tightening on my hip, his lips on the shell of my ear. “One day, you’re gonna go out with me, Renee. One day you’re gonna say you love me. One day you’re gonna brush your hot mouth across mine, across my hard-.” “Renee?” Oh. God. No. This can’t be happening. As soon as I hear the voice, I instantly close my eyes and pull myself from Ben’s tight grasp abruptly and look for the voice. David is standing merely four feet away, eyes moving between Ben and myself, confusion laced deep in them. “Am I interrupting?” Before David is even finished speaking, Ben places his hand on my shoulder and tries to pull me in close. The movement screams ownership, so much so that I want to pull a Wicked Witch of the West and dissolve into a puddle on the floor, removing myself completely from the situation. To bad we’re not in Kansas any more. When I finally think to say something, Ben beats me to the punch. “We’re getting ready to head up to our room.” Oh. My. God. Saying this in front of my date sends me over the edge. I pull my elbow forward and slam it back into his ribs as hard as I can. Satisfaction rings in my ears as I hear him grunting in pain. Unbelievably, every spot on my body was remotely touching his, protests the loss of heat. Traitorous body. Rae Daniels Bio: Born in the midwest, Rae Daniel has been telling stories her entire life. After earning her degree in History from Old Dominion University, she found her niche in the professional world as an analyst. In her analytical roll, she found that compiling her research into “stories” for her upper management team, gave her the confidence to start to write all the other stories that were running around in her head. Rae is also the founder of GetYourSmutOn.com, a romance book review website. Within the first six months of operation she was being asked to write reviews for independent, USA Today, and NY Times best selling romance authors from around the world. When she is not writing, she is living a charming life in North Carolina with her husband and two kids. She enjoys spending time with her family, reading and drinking wine. (PS, not necessarily in that order) :) Links: Twitter | Facebook | Author Website Enter Rae's Giveaway: a Rafflecopter giveaway
Thirty minutes later, alcohol has definitely not been a good idea because I feel a bit tipsy. We’re deadlocked in a tie and we’re down to our shirts, socks and underwear.
“Ben, you sexy bitch, get your ass over here. It’s your turn.”
Okay, maybe I’m a shade past tipsy.
“Alright, hold on to those sexy panties. I’m getting us a refill from the kitchen.”
I watch him move from the kitchen back to the table and am having to remind myself to not stare. Lord or lord, what a sight. He’s wearing boxer briefs that are encasing strong muscular thighs. This same piece of material is barely keeping in a massive bulge that I can’t help but stare at until my eyes have started to fog over. Watching as he leaned back to grab some napkins, I’m pretty sure drool actually dropped out of my mouth in appreciation.
As I tilt my head to the side, to ensure I catch a good enough glimpse, I see his tight shirt has risen up enough for me to get a peek at his sexy stomach and Adonis belt. I’ve known him for years, so I’ve seen him with his shirt off, his chest is something to behold, all chiseled muscles and enough hair to never let you forget how much of a man he is. Of course, chest hair alone doesn’t make someone a man, but in this case, it definitely makes you unable to ignore it in any way shape or form.
Hearing him close the fridge, I look down at my playing cards and see several drops of actual drool on the table.
Oh shit!
I instantly grab for a napkin and frantically try to wipe up all the evidence before he gets back.
“Too late, Ren. I already saw your drool.” He gives me a quick wink as he nestles into my side with the biggest grin on his face. “You think I’m sexy and I know it.”
Thirty minutes later, alcohol has definitely not been a good idea because I feel a bit tipsy. We’re deadlocked in a tie and we’re down to our shirts, socks and underwear.
“Ben, you sexy bitch, get your ass over here. It’s your turn.”
Okay, maybe I’m a shade past tipsy.
“Alright, hold on to those sexy panties. I’m getting us a refill from the kitchen.”
I watch him move from the kitchen back to the table and am having to remind myself to not stare. Lord or lord, what a sight. He’s wearing boxer briefs that are encasing strong muscular thighs. This same piece of material is barely keeping in a massive bulge that I can’t help but stare at until my eyes have started to fog over. Watching as he leaned back to grab some napkins, I’m pretty sure drool actually dropped out of my mouth in appreciation.
As I tilt my head to the side, to ensure I catch a good enough glimpse, I see his tight shirt has risen up enough for me to get a peek at his sexy stomach and Adonis belt. I’ve known him for years, so I’ve seen him with his shirt off, his chest is something to behold, all chiseled muscles and enough hair to never let you forget how much of a man he is. Of course, chest hair alone doesn’t make someone a man, but in this case, it definitely makes you unable to ignore it in any way shape or form.
Hearing him close the fridge, I look down at my playing cards and see several drops of actual drool on the table.
Oh shit!
I instantly grab for a napkin and frantically try to wipe up all the evidence before he gets back.
“Too late, Ren. I already saw your drool.” He gives me a quick wink as he nestles into my side with the biggest grin on his face. “You think I’m sexy and I know it.”
