A.S. Teague ~ When You Became Mine ~ Blog Tour / Teasers / Excerpt / Giveaway

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Author: A.S. Teague

Genre: Contemporary

About When You Became Mine:

I was twelve years old when I fell in love with Piper Kelley. Even at the age of eight, she was everything I wasn’t: brave, bold, and beautiful.

The night of my college graduation party, I finally made my move, but Piper only had eyes for one man—my younger brother.

With a battered heart, I left for Vegas, determined to put her behind me. But eight years later, fate proved once again that it had never cared about my plans.

Now, I’m back home, and determined not to fall into the same trap I spent the majority of my adolescence trying to escape.

But when Piper finds herself at the risk of losing her medical license, I realize just how far I’m willing to go to protect her.

I was twelve when Piper Kelley became mine.

It’s time I let her know.


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“We’ve lived together for eight years, dude. We are the modern-day Will and Grace. And I fucking love her, you know I do, but I’m not interested in growing old with a woman.” The sadness in his face told me the confession was not an easy one, but with one blink he quickly recovered and grinned. “Besides, I’m in loooooooove,” he sang out.

I squeezed the back of my neck, a headache beginning to form. “Jesus, please don’t tell me you’re into show tunes now.”

He threw his head back, laughing loudly. “Fuck no, dude.” He paused and shuddered. “Musicals make me want to stab myself.”

I couldn’t help but chuckle. “I’ve got to say, you might be the straightest gay man I’ve ever met. You hate musicals, make fun of show tunes, think Cher’s overrated. Explain to me again how you ended up married to an actor?”

Waggling his eyebrows, he lowered his voice. “Sometimes good dick trumps everything else. Know what I mean?”

With a groan, I squeezed my eyes shut. “No, actually, I don’t know what you mean.”

He barked a laugh and made a show of looking me up and down. “Maybe not, but you’ve always had a stick up your ass. At least dick is enjoyable.”

My mouth gaped open. I had no problem with my brother’s sexuality, and I never had since the moment he came out to the family the week after Jack’s death. But that didn’t mean I wanted to sit here and discuss my ass and what did or didn’t belong in there with him. “Dude, shut the fuck up.”

He grinned with pride. “I will when you say Piper can stay here.”

I wasn’t sure which was worse, but decided to resolve the immediate problem. “Fine. Jesus.”

Hampton jumped off the counter and threw his arms around me, squeezing me tight. I pushed against him, but eventually gave up and wrapped my arms around him, hugging him back.

“Dude, you’ve been working out,” he said, releasing his hold on me.

“Guys I work with spend their downtime in the gym. I joined them one day.”

He grinned. “Picked up more chicks at the gym than behind the computer screen too, huh?”

For the first time in two days, I laughed, throwing my head back. “Something like that.”

He gave my arm one final squeeze. “Good to have you back. Missed your dorky ass. Haven’t had anyone to pick on in ages.” He winked and I frowned at him.

“Pretty sure I could take your ass now.” I jabbed him in the stomach.

He held up his arms and flexed, showing off his large biceps, proving that while he may not be an athlete anymore, he hadn’t let himself go. “I’d like to see you try. Thanks for agreeing to take Pip.”



About the Author:

A.S. Teague enjoys the warmth of South Carolina with her husband and two daughters. The stereotypes about peach cobbler and sweet tea are not overstated. After years in the medical field, she is now enjoying every minute of being a stay-at-home mom. She loves wine, the beach, wine on the beach, and crying at Disney movies. When she doesn’t have a book in her hand, she can be found pestering her husband with pictures of animals she wants to rescue, as well as debating whether to exercise or take a nap.

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