Review – Stout by Georgia Cates

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Stout, is the sensational second instalment of the Lovibond Series from Georgia Cates.
Stout aka Oliver Thorne originally popped up in Tap and I kind of did a little jump and squeal when Stout landed on my kindle. I honestly couldn’t wait to dive into him.
Oliver Thorne is a super sexy, oh so hot, beautifully broken male that stole my heart. His relationship with Adelyn was unique. I really enjoyed how Georgia wrote these two and how their pasts influenced their futures, and their love for each other.
I loved how Oliver, obviously quite the alpha was turned into an even bigger alpha through the duration of the book, his underlying issues over dominance soon faded the deeper he falls with Adelyn. And holy moly does he make one hell of a BBF. I found myself fanning myself regularly. The thick sexual tension and intense flirtation between Oliver and Adelyn was hotter than a house on fire.
Have to say, I loved reading Adelyn too. She was so fierce. So strong. Despite her past. I connected to her 100%.

Once again Georgia plays all her cards and tells one hell of a story. Consuming me from start to finish. I’m super excited to read Porter’s story next.

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Five swoony, sensational, sexy stars.

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Craft beer and the sexy men who brew it.

A beautiful neighbor. A complete stranger. That’s all she was when I moved in next door.

Adelyn Maxwell is my neighbor but she’s no girl next door. The more I come to know her, the more I discover she’s a good girl with a lovely dark side. And maybe I don’t want her to stay on her side of the fence.

I want to disturb the rhythm of her pulse.

I want to see the way her hair spills on the bed when she lies beneath me.

I want her to teach me the dirty pretty things she desires behind closed doors. And she does.

But mostly I want to leave my mark on the most intimate, untouched part of her body. Her heart.

A seemingly insignificant intersection of our lives neither of us recalls suddenly becomes a pivotal moment in our future. We aren’t strangers at all. And our paths aren’t crossing for the first time.

These twists and turns of fate will become one of two things: a wrecking ball to tear us apart or the connection to bond us together forever.

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Review – The Ending I Want by Samantha Towle

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Once again Samantha Towle has delivered a knock out read that left my heart a humming vessel, my lungs a little breathless and my soul soaring.

The Ending I Want is stunning, a beautiful story of love, loss, pain, sadness and happiness all rolled into a beautifully crafted package.

As soon as I started The Ending I want, I knew that I was about to read another great book. All of Samantha’s books have been world class for me. And this one was no different. From the start we are swept away on a electrifying adventure of raw lust and oh so hot sex!
Liam Hunter is a walking, talking orgasm, waiting to happen. Hot, loaded and BRITISH! His swoony, dirty talking self swept me off my feet, melting my heart and knickers from the moment he started the list!
The sizzling chemistry between Liam and Taylor is brighter than the biggest firework. Reading them made me tingle from head to toe, feeling a little giddy about where there story would take me.

Of course, the underlying health issue Taylor has, is always there and threatens everything, but what I loved was how Samantha wrote the book, touching on so many good points between Taylor and Liam, that when it did blow up, it was like a sucker punch to the gut. Devastating. I wanted to cry and scream at them, for them, with them. The feels I got were explosive.

Whenever I pick up a Samantha Towle book I know I’m going to read something I’ll love. I’m yet to find a Towle book that doesn’t fit with me and that I don’t enjoy. I especially loved how Samantha featured previous heroes from her other books, I think I got as giddy as Taylor did!

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Five blissfully beautiful, breathtaking stars.

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Taylor Shaw had the perfect life—until she was sixteen. That was when everything changed. From that moment on, life went from bad to worse…to the worst. 
After recovering from a brain tumor, months later, she suffers the tragic loss of her whole family.
Since that fateful day, she’s been coasting through life.

Now, the brain tumor has returned, and Taylor decides she’s had enough. She’s going to take her fate into her own hands. 
No more hospitals. No more surgeries. No more anything.
She’s going to join her family.
It’s her decision. 
What she longs for. 
The ending she wants.

She just has a list of things to do before she goes. 
First, go to England. 
Second, kiss a stranger…

Only, Taylor didn’t expect Liam Hunter, the stranger—with his handsome face, his six-foot-three of gorgeousness, and his oh-so-hot English accent—to change things. 
To change her. 
To change the ending she wanted.

What is a girl, who is standing on the edge of nothing, to do when offered the chance of everything?
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Review – Dirty Little Rendezvous by Emma Hart

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Bloody Brilliant!

Dirty Little Rendezvous is an utterly delicious, seductively sweet and oh so hot read. Once I lost myself in the world of Burke and Masters, I was in HEAVEN. This whole book is bloody sensational.

So not only do we get ALL of the Burke brothers in Leila’s story (BONUS), we also get a SUPER HOT, BRITISH SINGER, with TATTOOS, who’s BRITISH and has MUSCLES. He’s FUNNY, he’s FRESH, he has MUSCLES, wait did I say that already? Lord, I praise all things Jase Masters!! He’s ran away with everything he could possibly own in me!! And I don’t want it back!!

As a Brit myself, Emma setting this book in Paris & London and having places I could relate too, was a winner before I even started. My connection to this story was THROUGH THE ROOF. I literally inhaled every word and freaking LOVED every second of it. I was not only consumed, devoured, by the sexiness and the humour Emma pours into her words but also the solid beauty and oh so swoony parts that fill this story making it so electric, I felt like I had fire running through my body all the way through.

I’m so glad that Emma gave Leila a book.  The spunky, sassy sister of the Burke brothers became a part of me when I read the previous stories. She was everything you wanted in a secondary character. Intriguing. Funny. Loveable. And her own story DOES NOT disappoint, in fact it’s BETTER than I could have ever imagined. Leila Burke is a top heroine of mine. She’s EVERYTHING I want to read in a female character. She makes me want to be her. Her reaction to British words was priceless and written brilliantly. The whole thing was utter beautiful perfection.

Overall, I think I’ve read Emma’s best book yet, and her other books are chuffing OUTSTANDING!! So you know, this kind of pushes an already high bar even higher. Still, the morning after I’m drowning in a sea of emotional, swoony feels. I don’t want to pick up another book, I don’t want to lose the happiness these two embedded in me.
I’m sad it’s all over, I cried at the epilogue, literally. The little twist Emma adds in was like the icing on the cake.
I hate rating this book 5 stars as it’s worth so much more.
I will forever love the HOT, TATTED, MUSCLED singers and their FRESH , SASSY and STRONG leading ladies that make up the Burke’s and the Master’s.

And if that’s not enough. We get LOTS more Mila!!!!

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FIVE Bloody Brilliant stars.

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Sometimes the past becomes the present… And he’s hot, cocky, and British.

Leila Burke expected a lot of things when she joined her brothers on tour in Europe. He wasn’t one of them.

​Jase Masters had no idea what to expect when he agreed to support Dirty B. on tour. She definitely wasn’t it.

It’s been eighteen months.

He remembers that night a little too well.

She insists she has no idea who he is.

He’s rugged and determined.

She’s wild and free.

Together, they’re a tornado.

Keeping it from touching down is the least of their worries.

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Dual Review – You Don’t Own Me 1 & 2 by Georgia le Carre

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Wow! What a powerfully intoxicating, grip your heart, sexy read! This is the second and final installment to The Russian Dom series by Georgia le Carre and she did not disappoint! She blew me away with this conclusion of Zane and Dahlia’s story.

This story continues right where it left off. Dahlia has just found out some unsettling news about Zane, but after talking it out with Olga, she calms down a bit. She starts to see his side of things….where he was coming from.

In this story you get to see these characters relationship bloom and grow into something strong and beautiful.

You get to look in to Zane’s past. See what it was like, where he came from, and why he is the way he is today. His story is utterly heartbreaking and had me a snotty mess.

Dahlia stands by Zane and tries to show him that she loves him and she’ll be there for him. He begins slowly opening up more and more to Dahlia….but not much. He begins showing her he cares about her through his actions and little things he says.

“Do you know when your lips touch mine you make me feel like I am flying?”
His lips touch min. “Then, fly Dahlia. Fly as high as you can.”

She tries to show him that he can be more. Leave the mob world behind and do something greater. That he’s better than he believes he is. She’s a sneaky little bugger too, I’ll give her that! Ha!

Throughout this story you get to see a whole other side of Zane that we didn’t get to see in the first book. I didn’t think I could, but I did…..I fell more in love with Aleksandar Malenkov! *SWOONS* This.….this was absolutely the perfect conclusion to Zane and Dahlia’s story. I’m sad that it’s over. Le Carre took me on an emotional rollercoaster….my endorphins were out of whack! All over the place! …..and I won’t soon forget my Zane and Dahlia. I can’t wait for more from this author!

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5 Intoxicating Stars!!!

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The conclusion to Zane and Dahlia’s story.

The sexy Russian, Zane, has taken my heart, but kept his intact.
I never knew a man like him existed, let alone that I would become part of his life. A man who can make a girl’s heart pound like a freaking drum by his presence alone. He’s the reason for the madness my life has become.
The more we are together the more my heart and soul cries out for him.
Olga says I am the one for him if I can learn to fly.
Now I wake up each day with only one thought.
Fly Dahlia, Fly …

Dahlia Fury was the perfect toy. Beautiful, sassy, sexy.
I thought I could immerse myself in her flesh. I didn’t expect the taste of her sweet nectar to become a drug in my veins.
Now I’m fighting hard to keep control.
She has no idea that there’s nothing more I want than to be with her. She carries a lamp into my darkness and makes me feel alive in ways I’ve never felt.
I can leave the life of crime and be anything I want to be, she tells me. Maybe she’s right. Maybe all I need is a reason.
Maybe the reason is her …

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Georgia le Carre delivers a non-stop sizzling companionship between the sweet, loving Dahlia Fury and the cold, dominant Aleksander Malenkov (aka Zane). The length of this book isn’t very long, but man does it pack a punch! I.WAS.IN.IT. I couldn’t put it down!.

Dahila is a beautiful and smart girl living away from home in the UK. She lives with her best friend, Stella and works at a literary agency, reading through author submissions. She cares about her family and her friends. She’d do anything for them.

Zane is a ruthless, cold, brutal but sexy as hell mob boss. He doesn’t do relationships because he doesn’t want any weakness that can be exploited in his line of work. He beds women until he tires of them and then finds a new play thing.

Zane and Dahlia first meet when Stella has a double booking for a masseuse appointment. Stella begs her to go in her place to see Zane so she doesn’t lose his business. Dahlia reluctantly agrees. Zane knows right off that she’s not a masseuse and assumes (because she’s wearing Stella’s uniform and it’s tight and revealing) that she’s a prostitute. Things get hot and steamy quick!

…..but Dahlia doesn’t want him. She wants to stay as far away from him from now on. Sure he’s hotter than hades, but…….Stella also has a crush on him and she’s her best friend.

Zane wants her. He’ll do anything for her.

“Hey, if you ever need help or anything, anything at all, call me.”

“The world is a dangerous place, rybka. You don’t know when you need a helping hand. It is better to have a friend than an enemy.”

When Dahlia gets a phone call from her panicked mother about her sister possibly being missing, it sends her into a flurry of emotions. She calls everywhere she can think to locate her sister or see if anyone’s seen her. When she turns up empty handed, with no closer to finding out what’s going on, she turns to the one man she never thought she’d ask for help.

Zane.

Stella pushes her to go to Zane. Knowing he’s a mob boss and has more connections that the police. He will be able to get Dahlia answers faster…..breaking rules if he has to.

Zane agrees to help her, but nothing in this life comes free.

“I will help, but nothing is for free, rybka. If I give you something you want, then you must give me something I want.”
“What do you want from me?” I ask, my voice a whisper.
“You.”

This is where the story gets me fanning myself! Dahlia agrees to basically be his sexual submissive if he finds her sister. Which, he does, cause there would be a hot and steamy story otherwise!

While the sex in You Don’t Own me is without a doubt, insanely panty-dropping hot, I enjoyed these characters together immensely. I enjoyed watching sweet Dahlia chip away at the cold and calculating Zane’s rough exterior. You could see him falling for her throughout the story. You could see it in the way he wanted to protect her, even if it was from himself. He would say hurtful things to try to keep her at arms length. There is something holding him back and I can’t wait to find out what it is!

“I saw something in his eyes once. Just once, but it was enough for me to know ghosts blew through the deserted corridors of his soul like gusts of cold wind.”

This was my first read by Georgia le Carre and I was not disappointed! This book is a nail biting, edge of your seat experience. The cliffhanger left me breathless with all sorts of questions! I can’t wait for book two so I can see what le Carre has in store for these two!

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4.5 Sizzling Stars!!!

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I knew I should have listened to my inner voice. I should never have said yes to helping out my friend, but I did, and the Russian with the dangerous eyes shocked me by how easily he stirred outrageous desires in my body and made me lose complete control. I did the only thing I could. I walked (all right, I ran) away to the sound of his cheap parting shot, ‘you’ll be back when you need my help.’

But I haven’t been able to run away from him in my dreams. God knows I’ve tried. Then something unthinkable happens. My sister goes missing while on a backpacking trip, and the ruthless predator is the only one who can help.

He sits in his study, a beautiful, powerful man with eyes cold enough to freeze my blood.
He says he can help, but nothing is for free …

Zane

She ran like a spooked deer, but I always knew she’d be back.
Now she thinks she can just waltz in here and pretend like nothing’s happened. I’m not buying that bullshit. We both know why she’s here and what she really wants from me.
She can’t get my taste out of her mind.
She wants me to satisfy the aching desires that have gripped her body ever since I made her cum on my fingers. Every time she closes her eyes she thinks of what I could do to her.

But I’m not a man given to doing favors. I’m an opportunist. There’s always a price for my help.

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Review – Assured by Kaylee Ryan

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Holy Moly, this book is sensational!

Assured is the astounding next book in the Soul Serenade Series featuring the super swoony, oh so freaking hot Cole Hampton… I never thought I’d say this but he’s wayyy better than Kacen!

I have no idea where to start my review for Assured. From the first page I was in total bookworm bliss, knowing I was going to fall in love with another Kaylee creation. Each and every time Kaylee releases a new book, her writing gets stronger, her story lines get more addicting, her characters get more captivating. And Assured has all that and more. I have literally devoured this book and all that is Cole.

It has taken just under 3 hours for me to inhale every single word, every single spark of tension and every single tingle from an undeniably strong connection, between me and the characters and the characters themselves.

Assured, sizzles and pops, all the way though. While reading I got butterflies, that got bigger and bigger the further in I got. Cole & Stacy are perfect! So hot, so sweet, so EVERYTHING.

From the initial push and pull of searing hot tension to the swoony, blissful, heartwarming love that develops, this book takes you on the ride of your life. Add in the other Soul Serenade band members and a creepy bad guy and Assured will have you glued to the edge of your seat!

I am 100% in love with this book, in love with Cole. He’s topped my Kaylee Ryan creation list! This story has captivated me and totally blown me away. And it will you too.

I assure you.

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5 Sensational Stars

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I’ve always been the guy who plays the field.  I like variety and my career ensures that I can have my pick of women.

Until her…

I’ve always been the girl who wants more.  I want the white picket fence, the two point five kids and the dog.  That’s what all little girls grow up dreaming about.
 
Until him…

Why is it that she’s all I can see?  I no longer want the variety instead all I want is her.  I won’t stop until she believes that she’s mine.

I assure you…

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Book Tour – Plow by Heather Stone

 

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PLOW is Heather Stone’s newest straight to the point novella  is NOW LIVE and ONLY $0.99!

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Cold snow.

Empty tank.

HOT sex.

Courtney Brighten knows as the assistant to the governor she should avoid public indecency at all costs. But when your boyfriend is a cheat, emotions are high and you get stuck in a snowstorm all bets are off.

Can Courtney resist the sexual chemistry or will she succumb to her desires and find herself in the unemployment line?

**This is a short, happily ever after steamy novella. It contains insta-love and gets straight to the point.

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Fuck, she’s gorgeous. Already a pain in my ass, but damn it if she isn’t the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.

“This isn’t necessary,” she says as she struggles to get out of my grasp. She’s hell-bent on freezing her ass off out here, but I’m not letting it happen on my watch.

“Settle down, Princess. If anyone is watching, they’ll think I’m kidnapping you.” I smirk.

“You practically are,” she wails.

“Are you always this princess like?”

“You keep calling me Princess? What’s that supposed to mean?” Her eyes narrow.

“Just what I said. Princess.” My lip turns up as she starts to pull away from me.

She shrugs out of my grip, which I allow, and heads towards my truck without another word. I watch her hips sway as she walks briskly. She’s completely underdressed for this kind of weather. Even before the snow started, it was definitely cold enough that she should have had a heavy coat. Nope, not princess. She’s in some long tight shirt over a pair of leggings. Her heels, although completely inappropriate for the weather only add to her sexiness.

She whips around when she gets to the truck. “Well, are you coming or are we to sit out here and freeze to death?”

I shake my head in exasperation and stalk towards her. I don’t miss her perusal of my body. She takes her time looking me over. It’s brazen and hot as fuck.

“See something you like, Princess?” I smirk once I’m within reach of her.

“I-what? You’re insane.”

I unlock the truck.

“Aren’t you going to open the door?” she questions.

“This isn’t valet. You can open it yourself.” Her thin arm reaches out and begins to struggle with the handle. She won’t be able to jimmy it open. That shits been busted for years. After struggling with it for a few minutes she turns to me, our gaze meeting and she furrows her eyebrows. My lip turns up and I finally help her out.

Once the door is open, she huffs but attempts to climb in. I place my hands on her slim hips to help give her a boost. She’s average height, 5’6” if I’m guessing, and her long blonde hair has me leaning in and catching a whiff of coconut. I sigh without thinking.

“Did you just sniff my hair?” she calls over her shoulder.

“Get in.” I nudge her ass.

“Hey!” she yells.

“Princess, I’m freezing my dick off out here. Can you get a move on?”

“You can’t be serious!”

“Just get in the damn truck.” My jaw clenches and starts to rattle from the cold. As soon as she clears the door, I plop into the driver’s seat and turn up the heat full blast.

 

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Review: Karma by Nadine Nightingale

Karma3img_6052What a FUN read! I was so excited to read Karma because it’s PNR….which is my favorite genre! I haven’t gotten to read any in a while! Karma, is the first book in the Drag Me to Hell series and I can honestly say, I cannot wait for the next book! I enjoyed every second of this book!

Amanda Bishop is a snarky, hot, blonde, bombshell of a witch. With a snarky attitude and sense of humor, I couldn’t get enough of her! She lives life on the edge, never backing down….looking danger straight in the face and never backing down. She hides behind the façade, that she cares only for herself…..that she’s selfish. In truth, she doesn’t like to be viewed as weak or caring–especially by Alex. Amanda has the special gift of being able to read aura’s and the unique gift of visions. She makes a quick buck doing readings. Some people want the truth, others just want to be blissfully unaware and lied to.

“I might tell lies for a living, but I tend o see the truth when no one else does.”

Alex is a unbelievably, hot….I swear he’s a God…..hunter. He works for the FBI’s paranormal. He’s also Amanda’s ex-boyfriend. When circumstances that occur cause him to go looking for Amanda in hopes of her helping him, it’s not the most pleasant meeting.

“Take off the bitchy armor and the cocky attitude, and tell me what’s left, Manda?”
I trace his jaw with my index finger. “Firm boobs, nice ass, and an IQ higher than your Mustang’s mileage.”

They both claim to hate each other. It’s obvious that neither does….that they actually still care for one another. It’s in the little things they do in the midst of their constant teasing and arguing.

“No way. You won’t run again.”
“Again?” I snap. “When did I ever run from you, Alex?”
He pushes his fingers through my belt loop and pulls me closer. “You were running the second I laid eyes on you.”

“For a guy who claims he can shoot me in an instant, he wears a pretty depressing gray aura at the prospect of my final exit.”

It’s a constant back and forth between Alex and Manda. There’s so much sexual tension built up between them it feels like they’re going to explode! When they finally seem to be getting somewhere, even if it’s closure, something……ALWAYS…..happens to stop it. No doubt making them both even further sexually frustrated! Ha! I wanted to yell at the book and curse the “Karma” of those two!

Karma was unlike any other PNR book I have read before. It is part of a series, but it doesn’t leave you in a WTF cliffhanger, which I love! This book is unique in it’s own right. Nightingale did a fabulous job of delivering a well written, and well thought out story! I immensely enjoyed diving in to Amanda and Alex’s story……I didn’t want it to end. Karma is a fun, exciting, and phenomenal story that I can’t get enough of! I definitely can’t wait until the next installment.

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5 Fun, Stab-Worthy Stars!!!

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People call me all sorts of names—bad girl, black sheep, and my all-time favorite…Satan’s bride. I could blame the fact I’m a witch for my behavior, but the truth is I’m infuriating, arrogant, and stab-worthy.

Alex Remington is a hunter and everything I’m not—righteous, honest, caring. We used to have a thing, but that was before he learned I’m a witch and tried to kill me.

Eighteen months later, he’s back in my life and we have a deal; I’ll help him save his brother and he’ll disappear from my life for good. But karma can be a real bitch…

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Review – Mister O by Lauren Blakely

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Sweet, sexy, and spellbinding, Mister O is a forbidden friends-to-lovers romance that casts a spell like a magic love potion, warming all of the right places. Simply orgasmic. Cupid has a hold of Mister O, with arrows aimed straight to the heart, tugging the feels that flutter everywhere. Hook. Line. Sinker.

Holy hot! With barely a taste of Mister O, the prologue had me panting, contemplating if Mister O would pay me an emergency visit. The heat, oh did it soar off the pages right to my body, sending it to such a scorching level that I contemplated a cold shower break.

How could you not love a man who knows how to deliver the big O?

“Giving a woman a sheet-grabbing, toe-curling, mind-blowing orgasm is pretty much the Best Thing Ever.”

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Oh yes indeed it is. An orgasm is frosting on the sex cake, and oh is it delicious. Dirty. Decadent. Divine.

“Getting her off is the name of the game, and if you can’t get that job done, you should get the hell out of the bedroom.”

Men, yes…YOU! I think it’s time you joined the romance revolution as a new audience since some of these books, like Mister O here, are bedroom king bibles. Lessons of lovemaking. Your O-source of information for the ladies. Post this prologue as your PSA…everywhere.

Speaking of men, the star of this show is Nick Hammer, AKA, Mister O. Tall, inked, muscular and does the delicious nerdy hot thing with glasses. Tats and glasses = heavenly hot. Did I say hot enough? Nick is a celebrity cartoonist of Mister O, definitely not a show for the littles as there is nothing little about Mr. O or his show sporting the same name. A superhero that delivers Os to damsels in sexual distress. Genius. Oh Naughty Nick.

Nick ‘Hammer me please’ is Spencer Holiday’s best friend. Remember Spencer and his big…ahem…rock? Ahhh…big rock and big O…what a dynamic duo.

Harper Holiday, Spencer’s little sister, has always caught Nick’s eye. Red hair. Blue eyes. Curvy body. Sarcastic mouth. Though Harper is like that pretty signed book on a book lover’s shelf. Something or someone you look at and ogle, but don’t touch. Off limits.

“I don’t plan on acting on any of the fantasies I’ve had about Harper, even if the bent-over-the-kitchen counter one is particularly potent lately…I smack the 99.99 percent of my brain that just thought that. Because Harper is my best friend’s sister.”

Sarcasm is Harper’s barrier to a lonely heart. Isolated from the dating world as busy magician who spends more time teaching children magic tricks at parties, Harper needs some tricks of her own to interact with men. 

“You’ll be my tutor and give me lessons in dating? You’re good at this. You know women. You can read men. You understand all the things I find completely confounding.”

What better teacher than someone with whom she is already comfortable? Someone who is panty-melting hot and delivers chemistry like the man magnet mailman. Someone who knows how to deliver Os to the ladies before the P comes to play. Her brother’s best friend and expert O Man: Nick Hammer. Though Mister O would rather teach her some tricks of his own behind the sheets.

“I want to yank that lush body against mine, let her feel how much she turns me on, and find out if I do the same thing to her.”

One week of lessons of love with her brother’s best friend. How to flirt, sext, and seduce. How to kiss, undress, and more. This teacher doesn’t need to teach his student about chemistry as that is palpable, permeating throughout the air and spiking with barely a touch. Harper will learn to seduce and Nick may finally get a taste of the forbidden fruit that has tempted him for so long as he prays that his recent fantasy comes to life.

 “One of my favorites, one of my fallbacks, one of my simplest and yet hottest fantasies—her legs wrapped tight around my head as I taste her on my lips. As I send her soaring with my tongue.”

The pages on my kindle are steaming and so am I…it’s Hammer time indeed.

When student and teacher with off-the-charts chemistry collide or more like combust, it’s a frenzy of fireworks. It seems like the perfect plan. Harper learns how to be a sexual siren while Nick can sample his crush with no commitment.

“Our lips graze…I brush my lips across hers, a barely-there caress that’s full of promise, a hint of what it could become if it were real.”

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While Harper definitely earns an A in her seduction lessons, her graduating goal is more long-term. Harper wants it all. Lust. Love. Sex. Smiles. She wants her Prince Charming. Her happily ever after.

“I want to look in someone’s eyes and feel like he knows me, gets me, understands me. I want him to see my quirks and accept them, not try to change them.”

Foreign feelings invade Nick for the first time, with the physical chemistry burning its way inside where emotions reside.

“I burn for her. Everywhere. My hands, my chest, my skin. I want this girl so much.”

The lessons of lust start to lean towards love. The act seems real. Feels real. Is real. Giving orgasms may be Nick’s hobby, but he may want to give his heart away for the first time too. However, he is not sure if Harper is in the game for him or to use her new magnetic man powers on someone else.

“I need to know whether this is all in my mind, or if this crackling electricity between us truly is as two-way as I want it to be…or if I’m just the warm-up act to the date she really wants.”

Mister O lit me up with laughter, heating me from head to toe, as it touched my heart along the way. Mister O brings the A game. This brilliant book is pure pleasure, a playful and mesmerizing masterpiece that pulls at the panties and touches all the feels.  I still want a longer lesson with my Mister O, as one time was not enough.

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Just call me Mister O. Because YOUR pleasure is my super power.

Making a woman feel ‘oh-god-that’s-good’ is the name of the game, and if a man can’t get the job done, he should get the hell out of the bedroom. I’m talking toe-curling, mind-blowing, sheet-grabbing ecstasy. Like I provide every time.

I suppose that makes me a superhero of pleasure, and my mission is to always deliver.

But then I’m thrown for a loop when a certain woman asks me to teach her everything about how to win a man. The only problem? She’s my best friend’s sister, but she’s far too tempting to resist–especially when I learn that sweet, sexy Harper has a dirty mind too and wants to put it to good use. What could possibly go wrong as I give the woman I’ve secretly wanted some no-strings-attached lessons in seduction?

No one will know, even if we send a few dirty sexts. Okay, a few hundred. Or if the zipper on her dress gets stuck. Not on that! Or if she gives me those f*&k-me-eyes on the train in front of her whole family.

The trouble is the more nights I spend with her in bed, the more days I want to spend with her out of bed. And for the first time ever, I’m not only thinking about how to make a woman cry out in pleasure –I’m thinking about how to keep her in my arms for a long time to come.

Looks like the real Adventures of Mister Orgasm have only just begun….

**MISTER O is a standalone romantic comedy and it follows supporting characters first introduced in BIG ROCK**

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Blog Tour – Layers of Her by Prescott Lane

 

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A Letter to my Readers

Rape. Just typing that word makes my gut tie up in knots. And that’s part of the problem.

Because it’s so uncomfortable, we don’t want to talk about it. So it gets buried at the bottom the newsfeed or forgotten altogether, like the backlog of untested rape kits.

Last March, I released Quiet Angel in which the heroine is a survivor of childhood sexual assault. A few weeks later, my husband became gravely ill, and we spent the rest of the year (5 long hospital stays and 4 long surgeries) fighting to regain his health. As I sat in the hospital chair next to his bed night after night, I got messages from women about how my book touched them. Some shared their reasons, and others didn’t.

I came to learn that April is Sexual Assault Awareness Month. How could I not know that? just released a book on the very topic. Yet I didn’t see one post about it on any of my social media accounts.

 

Early this year, I began writing Layers of Her with the intent to spread awareness and donate of April’s profits to charity. I was nervous when I started, and I still am. I mean, how much the profits be? Will readers assume I’m a survivor or I know one? Will I do the topic justice?

Why am I doing this? It’s a whole lot easier to stay silent. But that’s the whole problem, isn’t I work in a field, in the genre of fiction, that is mostly comprised of women, where sexual assault is one of the most common tropes. And with each passing page, we pull for our broken heroes and heroines to heal, find love, forge a new path. That’s all we want for them. We need to do same for the real life heroes and heroines, those brave souls who fight the real fight every single day. So join me this April in making some noise to raise awareness, not only for the survivors but for those who love them.

Prescott

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People always say it’s what’s on the inside that matters. If that’s the case, I’m screwed. On the outside, everything looks put together — blonde hair, blue eyes, tall and lean. By society’s standards, I’d be considered attractive. But f*ck society, I know what I am. I know what I’m made of. The recessive genes that reared their heads and created a decent looking package on the outside don’t make me who I am. What about all the evil lurking inside? What about all the other parts of me that aren’t so easy to see? Some of the most beautiful animals are also the deadliest. Take the polar bear, for example. Cute and cuddly on the outside, but it’s really a predator that will bite your f*cking head off. That’s a dangerous combination.

And that’s exactly like me, exactly who I am. Bad — and once you go bad, you can never go back.

WARNING: This book deals with the harsh reality of rape that could be upsetting for some readers.

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“What made you come for me?” she asks.  I tell her my theory about men making decisions based on one of three body parts — head, heart, dick.  “So which led you to my house tonight?” she asks.

“Let’s just say two out of three ain’t bad.”

Her giggle fills up the room.  “Stone?”

“Hmm?”

“Don’t let me forget.”  

“Forget what?”

“How good I feel right now,” she says.

I know exactly what she’s feeling.  She doesn’t think she deserves to be happy.  It’s a constant waiting on the other shoe to drop so you can prove to yourself that all the bad shit you fill your head with is true.  That you’re bad, and that’s why bad things happen around you, or to those you love.  Dealt with that myself when Tate got her diagnosis.  Who am I kidding?  I still fight those demons, knowing she’s suffering because of my mistakes.  Self-blame is a bitch.  Self-hatred is even worse.  Guess I’ll just have to teach Campbell to love herself as much as I love her.

Yeah, yeah, it’s fast.  But how long does it really take to fall in love with someone?  A minute?  An hour?  A day?  A year?  For me, it took exactly one kiss.  The moment her lips touched mine in that hospital room, I was gone.  

Besides, what do you really have to know about a person to love them?  Not a damn thing other than how they make you feel when you close your eyes at the end of the day with them wrapped in your arms.

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Prescott Lane is the author of First Position, Perfectly Broken, and her new release, Quiet Angel. She is originally from Little Rock, Arkansas, and graduated from Centenary College with a degree in sociology. She went on to receive her MSW from Tulane University, after which she worked with developmentally delayed and disabled children. She married her college sweetheart, and they currently live in New Orleans with their two children and two crazy dogs. Prescott started writing at the age of five, and sold her first story about a talking turtle to her father for a quarter. She later turned to writing romance novels because there aren’t enough happily ever afters in real life.

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Blog Tour & Review: Hook by Elisabeth Grace

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Sexy, mysterious, suspenseful, Hook is not your ordinary love story. It’s the love story of a hooker and a business man. Neither searching for love, but both finding it unexpectedly in each other.
This was my first read of Elisabeth Grace’s work. The blurb had me intrigued from the moment I read it and the cover had me wanting it even more! Grace did not disappoint with Hook!

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Meet Marco Valenti in Hook by Elisabeth Grace!

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Women loathed me without even knowing my name.

Men coveted the very idea of me.

Escort. Call girl. Prostitute. Hooker. Whore.

I’d heard it all. Done it all.

Over the years I’d felt a lot of things about my occupation…but not regret–never regret. I had my reasons for doing what I did and nothing and no one had ever made me question them.

UNTIL MARCO VALENTI.

He’d changed me and I’d naively fed into the fairy tale.

But Marco wasn’t my Prince Charming.

He had secrets of his own.

Secrets that would eventually rip away everything I held dear.

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Marco leaned into me, his breath fanning across my face, causing goosebumps to race across my skin. “You’re very stubborn for someone who’s paid to provide me pleasure. É una fortuna che mi piacciono le sfide.”

“What was that?” I asked softly.

“Good thing I enjoy a challenge,” he replied without blinking.

I cleared my throat, uncomfortable with the level of attention he was giving me. “Why don’t we get on with what I’m here for,” I suggested in a sultry voice.

His eyes narrowed. “As you wish. Your madam says you are like a…” He looked off toward the ceiling. “The animal that changes color.”

“A chameleon?”

“That is the one.” He smiled widely, showcasing a dimple in his left cheek, made more pronounced by the dark stubble on his jaw. As sudden as the ferocity had flared up inside of him, it quickly disappeared.

“It’s true. I can be whatever you want,” I replied in a seductive voice. I closed the distance between us, placing my hand on his chest. He flinched at the contact like I’d scorched him. Not a lot, but enough that I noticed.

Looking up into the depths of his dark eyes, I said, “Why don’t you tell me what you’re looking for, and then we can discuss any extras in my payment.”

The smile dropped from his face and he reached for my wrist, pulling my hand from his chest. “What I want from you will be very different than most men.”

My eyes widened and I sucked in a breath. This ought to be interesting. I’d had all manner of things proposed to me before, but the fact that Marco felt the need to warn me set off alarm bells ringing in my head.

“And what is it you want from me, Mr. Valenti?” I whispered.

“Call me Marco.”

“Alright, Marco.”

He traced his thumb along my hairline and stared down at me, intensity pouring out of his gaze like a waterfall. My breathing hitched, and I found myself wanting to lean into his caress to further close the distance between us.

Then the hum of his cell phone vibrating from his pocket broke our connection. He reached into his pocket, glanced briefly at the screen, and stepped back to take the call.

“As always, your timing is impeccable.” The corners of his mouth dipped, and I had the distinct impression that he wasn’t pleased with whoever was on the other end of the line.

Marco listened for a moment while staring out the wall of glass down to the strip below. His hand holding the phone flexed around it for a second at something the other person had said.

“Give me five minutes,” he bit out.

Another pause.

“Well, if you want it to happen tonight, you have no choice but to wait.” Without a goodbye, he ended the call and placed the phone back into the breast pocket of his suit jacket.

With his hands on his hips, he remained facing the window for a moment, drawing in deep breaths of air.

“I must go.”

Not what I was expecting to hear. “Okay…”

He turned and stalked forward until only mere inches separated the two of us. His large hand came to rest at the swell of my hip before he leisurely dragged it across my waist and brushed the side of my breast with his palm. My nipples tightened inside my lace bra.

Marco dropped his hand and leaned into me. My heart picked up pace inside my chest as I waited for his lips to touch mine. He stood solid and still before me while I waited, my anticipation like a live wire setting every nerve ending in my body on fire.

Just when I thought he’d close those final few inches, he brought his face alongside mine and his low voice sounded in my ear, “I’ll get you your money.”

His words were like a bucket of cold water, and I stepped back as if he’d slapped me. It pissed me off that he’d left me wanting.

He stalked back over to the bar and returned a moment later with an envelope. I eyed the cash inside before placing it in my purse. It seemed ridiculous to me that I’d be paid for having a conversation in the man’s room for such a short time, but I wasn’t about to argue with him about it.

“It’s been a pleasure, Mr. Valenti.” I made sure to use his last name since he’d asked me not to. I had a tendency to lash out when I was upset.

An amused grin formed on his face, but he said nothing. I strutted around him to the suite door.

As I unlocked the dead bolt then slid the chain across, Marco’s hand landed on my ass, skimming over it a few times before his other hand pulled my hair to the side to expose my neck.

I hadn’t even heard him come up behind me.

He pressed a kiss to the base of my neck and I shuddered, shivers racing up my spine. I felt his smile against my skin before he removed his lips and stepped away.

Without a backward glance, I turned the door handle and left the suite.

The warm feeling that had invaded my chest remained, but my stomach fell into a nauseous churning. Somehow my body knew what I didn’t already. Marco Valenti would be the springboard in my life that caused everything to change.

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USA Today Bestselling author, Elisabeth Grace, has a soft spot for romance novels with happily ever afters and a hot spot for alpha males! She currently lives outside Toronto, Canada with her hubby and two small children. Life is busy, but never to busy for a good story and to share her love of reading and writing with others.

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