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Anti-Stepbrother by Tijan Book Tour, Review & Giveaway

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Arrogant. Smug. Alpha.

He was also to-die-for gorgeous,

and my stepbrother’s fraternity brother.



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He told me to ‘settle, girl.’
He asked if ‘something was wrong with me?’
He said I was an ‘easy target.’
That was within minutes when I first met Caden Banks.
I labeled him an *sshole, but he was more than that. Arrogant. Smug. Alpha.

He was also to-die-for gorgeous, and my stepbrother’s fraternity brother.

Okay, yes I was a little naive, a tad bit socially awkward, and the smallest amount of stalker-ish, but if Caden Banks thought he could tell me what to do, he had another thing coming.

I came to college with daydreams about being with my stepbrother, but what would happen if I fell for the anti-stepbrother instead?




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He wasn’t looking at me any more. I wasn’t even sure he was really in the room.

I needed to leave this alone. He had given me the clues—looking away, his jaw clenching, pain like I’d never heard from him sounding loud and clear. My instincts were telling me to shut up, but I couldn’t. I had this burning need to know more about Caden. I needed to get in there, past his walls, and I wanted to understand him.

I wanted to help him.

Caden was hurting, and I wanted to take that away.

“What happened?”

Caden turned his gaze to me now, and I felt branded by the pain I saw. His eyes were stricken. “Does it matter?”

“No.” My breath caught and held in my chest. I wanted to go to him, but I also wanted to slink away. I was stirring up his pain, but I had to know. “What happened, Caden?”

“Why do you have to know?”

“Because it’s hurting you.”

I made a decision, though I had no idea what the ramifications were going to be. I stood, my legs going numb and my stomach clenching, and I moved to his side. He leaned back, his head falling to the couch, and he watched me.

The need to ease some of his hurt outweighed the fear of what would happen next. Swallowing tightly, I stepped over to straddle him and sat down.

“What are you doing?”

He asked that softly, still holding his beer. I took it from his hands and put it on the stand next to the couch. Then I just sat there. He had to do the rest. I’d already made the first move.

I glanced down at his hands, feeling like an idiot. “What happened?”

“Why are you pushing this?”

I looked back up to find confusion warring with need in his eyes. He wasn’t pushing me away, so I sank further into his lap.

“You haven’t told anyone else about this.” It wasn’t really a question, but I saw the confirmation in his eyes. My chest tightened, thinking about whatever secret he held. “Please tell me.”

“No.” He shifted forward, and I braced myself, expecting him to push me away. He didn’t. His hands grasped the backs of my legs and lifted me so I was more fully on his lap.

I could feel him between my legs, and my breasts almost pressed against his chest. I waited. I wanted to see what else he’d say

“But not because I don’t want you to know,” he added. “Because it’s not my secret to tell.”

I nodded, my stomach doing somersaults now. “That makes sense. I can respect that.”

And there we were. His hands cupped my ass, and the pain in his gaze became something darker, something I felt too, something that began to turn off all rational thought.

“What are we doing here?” he questioned, his voice like a caress in itself.

I leaned forward, my gaze lingering on his lips. “I didn’t really think it through.”

“And now?”

“Still not thinking it through.”

“You’re okay with that?”

In that moment, the truth exploded in me. I wanted him. I wanted this—but it was more. I needed this.

I didn’t answer.

I closed the distance between us.



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Jodie's review

5 stars

This is exactly what you hope for when you hear, “Tijan has a new book out!!”  The first thing that I knew after those words were said was the minute it got in my hands nothing was getting accomplished until I was done devouring it.  And just like all her books, this one brought the angst, the funny and the holy hell is it hot in this room sex appeal.  I really struggle reviewing a Tijan book because it’s all emotion, all Jodie keep your mouth shut and let me make out with my kindle too!!

So here is short and sweet…Summer comes to college with one mission and that is making her step brother fall for her.  She crashes a party and that just screams BAD IDEA!!   Or was it?  Ok maybe it was kinda a bad idea depending because this is where she meets an ass aka Caden Banks…

Holy shit, Asshole Caden was confident with an extra layerof authority too.  It rolled off him in waves, very sexy and alluring waves, and I couldn’t believe I was having these thoughts.

I was having thoughts about everything attached to this man but Summer and Caden don’t get off on the foot I was getting off on.  Still that doesn’t stop a friendship from growing and slowly you start getting the butterflies that there is more there on both sides but Caden is not the boyfriend type and there’s asshole Kevin and …. F just read the book,  maybe I will read it again too with you!

Just remember Caden is kinda my new crush, the boy is real, sexy, he’s all alpha but still has that soft so he makes you melt like butter completely for him.  I loved getting to know the secondary characters and I am so excited to see where all these characters go and what they grow into.  It’s perfection for those that love the college tug and pull drama filled nights and days.  The love, the hate, the hot and cold.  EVERYTHING A COLLEGE YEAR CAN GIVE YOU IN ABOUT A DAY!!



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Author Information

tijan bioI didn’t begin writing until after undergraduate college. There’d been storylines and characters in my head all my life, but it came to a boiling point one day and I HAD to get them out of me. So the computer was booted up and I FINALLY felt it click. Writing is what I needed to do. After that, I had to teach myself how to write. I can’t blame my teachers for not teaching me all those years in school. It was my fault. I was one of the students that was wishing I was anywhere but at school! So after that day, it took me lots of work until I was able to put together something that resembled a novel. I’m hoping I got it right since someone must be reading this profile! And I hope you keep enjoying my future stories.


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