Sunday, May 4, 2014

Blue Crush by Jules Barnard


What a great book Lewis he's mysterious and well at first doesn't talk much. And Gen well that girl just can't help herself but look at all the yumminess that's Lewis, "my gaze flickers to Lewis, his hair sticking up in the front, a light sheen on his chest from the sun and exertion. His board shorts sit low on his hips, every smooth abdominal muscle visible, including the thick ones that disappear into his clothes..."  The boy has no sleuth when it comes to Gen:
                     He takes a gulp of water and screws the cap back on, looking me over. "You have a sports bra on under that?"
                    Where's he going with this? My extra-large t-shirt covers me from neck to thighs, stopping ust above the bottom of my boxy running shorts. The sleeves bag out to my elbows. Attractive. "Yeahhh," I say hesitantly.
                "Can you take off your shirt?" 
I love how protective oh Gen he was, "his gaze turns heated. "With my body? No. With yours? I don't want any guy seeing it, or having thoughts about it, or watching what we do together. I want that to be private and between the two of us. And I want to do it all, just so you know. So when you're ready - really ready- tell me." I could totally see how a naked Lewis would be a distraction while on the phone to your mother, "Alphine Mudder. You should come. It's in a couple weeks." I yawn. Lewis slips out of bed and my thoughts congeal into a static hum. His naked body. His a**..what we did last night." I love how he can just take time off of work for Gen, "he tosses the phone over his shoulder. "I gave myself the morning off." He drags the sheet below my breasts and I run my hands over his shoulders, the muscles of his arms." I can't wait to read the other books in this series.

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