Release Day Spotlight & Excerpt: Christina Saunders’ Bad B*tch Series

This fun sexy series revolves around successful lawyers with tough reputations and and the drama that ensues when they finally meet their matches and fall in love. They can all be read as full stand-alones, but you’ll definitely want to read them all!

bad bitchTitle: Bad Bitch by Christina Saunders
Bad Bitch Series Book One
Publisher: Swerve
Genre: Contemporary, Erotic, Romance
Length: 176 pages


They call me the Bad Bitch. A lesser woman might get her panties in a twist over it, but me? I’m the one who does the twisting. Whether it’s in the courtroom or in the bedroom, I’ve never let anyone – much less a man – get the upper hand.

Except for that jerk attorney Lincoln Granade. He’s dark, mysterious, smoking hot and sexy as hell. He’s nothing but a bad, bad boy playing the part of an up and coming premiere attorney. I’m not worried about losing in a head to head battle with this guy. But he gets me all hot and bothered in a way no man has ever done before. I don’t like a person being under my skin this much. It makes me want to let go of all control, makes me want to give in. This dangerous man makes me want to submit to him completely, again, and again, and again…

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hardaTitle: Hardass by Christina Saunders
Bad Bitch Series Book Two
Publisher: Swerve
Genre: Contemporary, Erotic, Romance
Length: 219 pages


I cave in to no one. My hardass exterior is what makes me one of the hottest defense lawyers around. It’s why I’m the perfect guy to defend the notorious Bayou Butcher serial killer – and why I’ll come out on top.

Except this new associate I’ve hired is unnaturally skilled at putting chinks in my well-constructed armor. Her brazen talk and fiery attitude make me want to take control of her and silence her – in ways that will keep both of us busy till dawn. She drives me absolutely 100% crazy, but I need her for this case. I need her in my bed. I need her to let loose the man within me who fights with rage and loves with scorching desire…

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total dckTitle: Total D*ck by Christina Saunders
Bad Bitch Series Book Three
Publisher: Swerve
Genre: Contemporary, Erotic, Romance
Length: 198 pages


I’m your classic skirt chaser. A womanizer. A total d*ck. My reputation is dirtier than a New Orleans street after a Mardi Gras parade. I take unwinnable cases and win them. Where people see defeat, I see a big fat paycheck. And when most men see rejection, it’s because the sexiest woman at the bar has already promised to go home with me.

But Scarlett Carmichael is the one person I can’t seem to conquer. This too-cool former debutante has it all—class, attitude, and a body that begs to be worshipped. I’ve never worked with a person like her before—hell, I’ve never played nice with anyone before in my life, and I’m not about to start with her. This woman wasn’t meant to be played nicely with. It’s going to be dirty. It’s going to be hot. She’s about to spend a lot of time with the biggest d*ck in town. And she’s going to love every minute of it…

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Total D*ck Excerpt

My phone beeped. I ignored it and pressed a throw pillow into my face. Maybe it would dull the raging hangover that stomped through my head. Or maybe I just needed to
get some hair of the dog from my desk. But that would require standing upright, something that wasn’t happening until there was a damn good reason. My beeping phone wasn’t even close.

The darkness from the pillow was welcome, blotting out even the small slivers of sunlight streaming in through my office windows. I’d spent many a night on my couch,
either totally blotto or just shy. My law firm’s close proximity to the French Quarter was no accident. Work hard, play hard.

The phone wouldn’t stop. Faye, my long-suffering secretary, appeared to be firing on all cylinders this morning. Finally, the incessant beeping came to and end I could relax into the cracked leather. What had I even done last night? I remembered leaving work and heading to O’Toole’s, a great bar only two blocks from the office. Then there was a blonde or maybe a brunette who caught my attention, couldn’t remember which. Drinks, drinks, and more drinks. Kissing, tonguing, groping. I brought my fingers to my nose and sniffed. No sex, apparently. Strike out for once. And now I was here.

A knock at my door was like a spike through my temple.

“What?” I groaned.

“It’s urgent, Mr. Granade.” Faye’s voice was, thankfully, muffled.

“Linc or Wash?” The only people I received calls from that ever qualified as “urgent” were my brothers. Everyone else could go fuck themselves.

She cracked the door slightly. “Mr. Granade, you need to get up. It’s Stone & Porter.”

My fog cleared just enough for an image of the posh downtown high rise that housed the old-money law firm of Stone & Porter to pop into my head. The imaginary sun sparkling on the building made the headache turn up a notch, so I went back to focusing on
the gloom created by the pillow.

“It’s urgent,” Faye repeated.

I threw the pillow at the door and immediately regretted it. Fucking daylight. I blocked it with my forearm over my eyes, but then I got a whiff of my pit. Rank. The hangover, the sun, and my need for a shower only served to magnify my irritation.

So, I blew. “Faye, I don’t give two shits that some stuffy, uptight, arrogant fuckwad from Stone& Porter is on my goddamn phone. Do me a favor and tell them I’ll call them back whenever I’m good and damn ready. And, if that bothers them, tell them they can suck on my nuts as a comfort until I get around to it. Okay? Can you do that for me? Oh, and tell them if that still isn’t enough, I’ll even let them get a few licks on my taint.” I flailed around until I found another pillow and smothered myself with it. “Jesus fucking Christ, bring me some Pepto Bismol.”

I would have felt bad about unloading that much invective on Faye, but she’d worked for me ever since I opened my doors and had heard far, far worse. She was definitely grayer than when we’d started out, but she was the best secretary in the city, as far as I was concerned.

Faye coughed. Fuck. A dry Faye cough wasn’t simply a cough, it was a scolding of epic magnitude. Nothing good could come of it.

“What?” I groaned into the pillow.

“The ‘fuckwad’ from Stone & Porter you mentioned isn’t on the phone. She’s standing right here.”

Author Bio
Christina Saunders is an Alabama girl who loves to tell stories that are always hot and sometimes dark. In addition to being an unrepentant book hoarder, she has a particular affinity for dirty jokes and foul mouths. She lives with her husband and two sassy daughters, who put up with her antics and outlandish writing habits. She’s also indie-pubbed under the pseudonym Celia Aaron.

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  1. Timitra

    I’m currently reading Bad Bitch