Thursday, May 15, 2014

Love Potions by Michelle M. Pillow


I loved this book, and Lydia good lord she is something else, "the pants draped something else as well - the giant bulge nestled between his legs. Her eyes widened, convinced by the size of it that his shaft was fully erect. She blinked several times. No, she was wrong. The bulge moved, growing as she watched it. "Not that I mind ya staring, love, but I've got an appointment I must keep." I loved the double standards Erik has especially when he's trying to win the girl, "there's nothing kind about it," he answered. "I'm lonely and it's a bribe to get ya to go out with me tonight." Some of these conversations Lydia and Erik have are just not normal:
            "Huh" Lydia pried her eyes away from his waist, horrified to discover that she'd been staring at the man's crotch again. Almost defensively, she said, "I wasn't wondering what you wore under your kilt." 
           "Ah, well that would be nothing at all, lassie," Erik said, again winking at her, "but I was telling ya that the black bag you're looking at is called a sporran." 
Erik has such a potty mouth that my panties got dampened, "just say the word and I'll have ya bent over with my di** shoved so deep inside your tight body, stretching ya so wide you'll never fit another man again." His voice was hoarse, thickening his accent." Whenever he's around Lydia it always seems like he's talking sexual things, which he is, "luckily for me, sex replenishes my magick or ya would have sucked me dry for more than my seed." he touched her thigh. "I've never had my magick pulled out of me by the tip of my co** before, well except when ya had your mouth on me in the car." I hope the rest of the brothers get a story because this is a family I can't wait to see more of. 



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