Thursday, December 12, 2013

The Game

Title: The Game – Kirsten Backhard

Author: Shawnté Borris

Publication Date: 27th September 2013

Genre: Contemporary Romance



Kirsten Backhard is a highly respected senior negotiating executive who plays with some of the most powerful men in her field.

She is confident, sexy and hell on heels. She fights with a straight face, doesn’t back down easily and she has no scruples about using her ASSets to get the deal done her way.

Kirsten loves the thrill of toying with the game in a man’s world. She is in control of both her professional and personal life, until one heartbreaking night changes everything and for the first time she starts losing.

Can Kirsten negotiate the game of love as well as she does at work? Can she play a love-em and leave-em game as well as a man does?

Or did she already lose when her heart was dealt to the one man who broke it?

Contains crude language, sexual intercourse, and really bad jokes.


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All about the Author: Shawnté Borris


Shawnté lives in central Alberta, with her husband Ricky of 10 amazing years and together they have two beautiful children. Somehow her husband has managed to trick her into running a cow/calf operation. As much as she fusses about it, she loves it.

When Shawnté is not sitting at her kitchen table hammering away on her laptop while watching the moose chase her cows across the yard, yes this really happens. Then she is busy attend school activities, community events and chauffeuring children here and there. She is big on playing softball and watching hockey.

When the time comes to relax, you will find her snuggled underneath her down comforter reading on her Ipad. Wait…who are we kidding, if the dishes, vacuuming, laundry or the bathrooms needs a hose down, you’ll always hear her say, “Just after this chapter.” She doesn’t have a favorite author or best story because everyday she falls in love with someone new.

Shawnté is technology challenged so you won’t find her on twitter (heaven knows she tried) or instagram – whatever this stuff is called. But she can work one hell of a Facebook page thanks for her fictitious assistant Lacy. Please go like her page and leave a review/star rating on the books she’s wrote.


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Also by Shawnte Borris






Getting waxed


I heard a phone ring, thinking it belonged to the

salon. Nope, not my luck. The crazy wax witch

answered her phone

wasn’t like I could cover shit with my hands…well,

except for my belly button.

“Hello?” I sat up, annoyed and pissed off. “Open

vagina here.”

“No, I not busy.” She lifted her phone away from

her to talk to me. “Two minutes.”

When I looked at those two pointed fingers, I

wanted to poke her eyes out with them. I was trying to

get up, but she kept pushing by vagina down.

“Wait, we do you hole next.”

Hole next? What the fuck? That was just over the

top, even for me, so I just started doing the ugly

pregnant laugh-cry. Even if I were to tell someone this

story…seriously, who would believe this shit? Fuck my





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