Monday, October 12, 2015

Release & Review: Obscured by Tara Sue Me writing as Cat Waters


Obscured by Tara Sue Me

Date of Publication: October 12, 2015

Blurb

From Tara Sue Me writing as Cat Waters:
There's the truth you know….

At age 16, Athena Hamilton traded her body for survival when a powerful Vegas hotelier and pimp lured her into his world. Ten years of turning tricks has taught her to trust no one and feel nothing. Yet a chance meeting with a childhood crush sparks hope for something more.

The truth you believe…

There's no way Isaiah Martin could want her. He's a pastor. Too good. Too pure. But when she learns her days are numbered, she runs into the safety of his arms and trusts his promise of protection.

And the truth you never imagined...

The aftermath of a tragic accident and a bitter betrayal leaves her destitute and alone. The one man she shouldn't trust offers her a chance to escape. But when good and evil collide, what do you do when the truth is Obscured?

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My Review: 

Obscured is a very fitting title for this book.   It's going to be hard to review this book without spoiling anything, so hopefull I can accomplish that feat. 

Growing up in a small town, Athena was almost sheltered in comparison to later life.  Leaving the small town in the hopes of finding a better place for her sick mother kicks off the first kick to her life. Athena, left alone at a young age, finds herself doing things she didn't think she would do for people she doesn't like. But its work, and keeps her alive and she's stuck in it. One day, on her way to see a client, Athena runs into the last person she'd expect to see in Vegas, a boy from her past. Even more surprising to her is learning he's a pastor now.  

Isaiah finds himself in Vegas to open a new church and comes across Athena, a girl from his past. But he's not quite what he seems.    

Obscured takes us on a topsy turvy story, with some expected and other unexpected turns in the road. I loved that I wasn't sure who to trust or what was coming next.   The characters are top notch, Athena, though struggling is a strong female who knows what she wants even when she's unsure how to achieve it.   The men in the book, Isaiah, Mark, and Harris all mean different things to Athena and each have thier own unique personality.  

This story is a wild and thrilling ride that pulls you in many directions, leaves your breathless wondering what just happened, and curious what is to come.  There are lessons to be learned in this book though, and struggles that shine through how decisions reverberate and affect our lives for a long time.  There was a large growth for Athena in the story going from the token whipping girl to a woman determined to stand up for herself for once.  

I loved that there was so much packed into this story, none of it felt out of place though or overwhelming, it all twisted and melded and brought different twists to the story and changed my thoughts page to page.  





About Tara Sue Me



Tara Sue Me wrote her first novel at the age of twelve. It would be twenty years before she picked up her pen to write the second.
After completing several clean romances, she decided to try her hand at something spicier and started The Submissive. What began as a writing exercise quickly took on a life of its own. An avid reader of all types of fiction, she soon discovered she enjoyed writing a variety as well.
Tara lives in the Southeastern United States with her family, two dogs, and a cat.

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Teaser

Chapter One
The day I meet Isaiah Martin for the second time, I am running late. I pride myself on my punctuality, not to mention that my clients demand it, and I'm not paying attention to my surroundings.
I look at my watch again. Five minutes after. Shit. I scurry through the hotel lobby, making a beeline to the elevators. If luck happens to be on my side, I won't have to wait, but the elevators in the largest hotel in Las Vegas are notoriously slow.
Will the stairs be quicker? I glance over my shoulder. The stairwell is located on the other side of the large open atrium. With my client's room on the thirtieth floor, the elevator is faster, even if I have to wait. I turn back to the elevators.
And run right into a man standing in my path, overcorrect, and twist my ankle.
"Excuse me, ma'am," he says in a soft, cultured Southern accent, reaching out a hand to steady me. "You okay?"
"Damn it!" My ankle throbs so much I'm not sure I can walk. I gingerly put my weight on the hurt ankle and curse again at the pain.
Suck it up, Athena. This is nothing. Think about what'll happen if you don't make it upstairs in the next few minutes.
"Ma'am?" Mr. Southern Gentleman repeats.
"I'm fine." I tentatively move my foot side to side. "Just give me a minute."
"Why don't you come sit down and let me take a look at that ankle?"
"You a doctor?" Odds are Odds are he's just your standard pervert wanting the chance to run his hand up my leg. Even if he is a doctor, I'm not about to let him put his hands on me. Not a wise thing to do, since it's almost a certainty Mike will find out.
"No, ma'am," he says. "But I think you may need to rest that ankle just a bit."
"Really, I'm fine." I put my full weight on the ankle and nearly fall over as the pain sparks up my leg. "Ow. Ow. Ow.Hell."
He doesn't speak again, but takes me by the arm and leads me to a bench near the elevators. His head drops down and he runs a finger along my anklebone. Pokes and prods me. "I don't think anything's broken, but you should probably stay off your feet for the next little bit."
"Easy for you to say," I snap. "You're obviously not the one running late."
He looks up and our eyes meet.
Warm caramel eyes. His thick, black hair is long overdue for a haircut and curls up the tiniest bit at his neck. His firm lips give way to a perfect "O" of surprise at the exact moment I recognize him.
"Athena?"
"Isaiah?"
He embraces me with a crushing hug. "Imagine seeing you here. How are you?"
My spine goes rigid, and I don't return the hug. "I'm....I'm fine," I stutter while my eyes dart around the lobby, trying to see if anyone's watching me.
"I can't believe it's you." He is oblivious to my discomfort. "Are you in town for long?"
I force myself to stop scanning the area and focus on Isaiah instead. A cold chill runs down my spine as I take in his handsome features. The last twelve years have treated him well. No longer is he the awkward teenage boy plagued by acne and thick glasses. He's grown into the handsome man I always knew lay beneath the surface.
He looks at me in expectation. What did he ask?
I fiddle with the hem of my skirt. It rests just above the knee. "I live here."

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