This book starts right where book 1 left off and let me tell you after being pi**y over the ending of 'Breaking Elle' and being pi**y over the beginning of this book it wasn't looking promising, as I got into the book though I well got into the book. Elle that girl is a damn tough cookie and I'm so glad that she didn't lose her luster from certain events, "you guys are gonna help me pack and move," I say, looking between Jace and Tyler. "Well, move. The packing I can handle myself. I have some fragile possessions, and you guys are all thumbs." Reed when it comes to having his woman safe he's all about business, "what's so funny about wanting the woman I love to be safe at all times?" He frowns playfully and picks me up off my feet." He can be a naughty boy, more naughtier than book 1, "maybe a little." He looks down at me and runs his fingers through my hair. "Speaking of a little, I need a lot. Right now," he says, grabbing me by the waist. "Trick or treat?" He winks." Elle, also knows how to keep her man on his toes, "I make you my sexual slave," she whispers with a distractively sexy-smile on her lips. I think my di** just ripped a hole in my boxers and is ready to burst my zipper. Effing winning. I'm losing."
Well although I thought Cane was an alright boy I knew he wasn't right for Elle and honestly I was just waiting for him to eff up so Reed can move in, I was kinda disappointed in how long that sh* * took though, Elle I loved her she's a strong character with so much self-respect, "struggling to rise gracefully from the sofa, I realize that my skirt is extremely short, but Reed doesn't seem to mind. I catch him looking at my legs again." Reed his mind, is effing awesome especially when his a** wakes up hungover, "did I use a condom? How much did I drink? Nothing causes this kind of memory loss unless I drink more than a six-pack and some shots." Elle was never one for sleuth, "after that?" He chuckles, thrusting both of his hands through his hair and awarding me with a better view of his tattoos and glorious body. Unable to look away, I track a path from the top of his ribs down to his shorts that hang low on his waist. I turn away when he sees where my eyes are drifting." Reed he knows how to romance his girl, "I'm glad I was the lucky effer who walked through that door, and I think you know I'll do whatever I can to make you happy." The man has no modesty in his body, "you're so gorgeous," he says, placing a warm kiss on my shoulder before releasing me. "Damn work." He yanks the sheet off, snatches his boxers from the floor, and then stands, unashamed and glorious."
Antoinette Candela is a little shy with a larger than life personality. Suffering from Peter Pan syndrome, she refuses to grow up. She finds inspiration for her writings from everyday life, through her fun and quirky interactions with friends and family and the drama that never ceases to disappoint.
One thing is for certain, Antoinette lives by her own rules. As a Bostonian she loves the Yankees and is proud to wear her “I Love Derek Jeter “T-shirt. You can catch Antoinette on the beach soaking in the rays, but when the rumble of the thunderstorm rolls in, she’s curled up with a book or tapping away on her keyboard.
Mother, Writer, Reader, Lover of Music and all things learning, Antoinette is the charismatic author of Breaking Elle.
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