Friday, May 16, 2014

This Wicked Rush by Jessie Evans


I loved Gabe I loved how he didn't give up until he got what he wanted and what he wanted was Caitlin, "you don't mean that." He falls in beside me as I start toward the diner's front door. "Come on, Caitlin. Come play with me." I loved the chemistry Gabe and Caitlin had:
                 "What will you have?" she asks, pen clenched tightly between her fingers, gaze glued to the pad in her hand. 
                 "You, tomorrow night," I say. "At my house, for dinner with my parents. Nothing else, just dinner, conversation, and I'll take you home straight after." 
Gabe he's not one to mince words he tells his thoughts, "all I could think about the entire dinner is how much I want to taste you. I want to put my mouth between your legs as much as I want to keep breathing. I'm going to make you come so hard you see stars." I appraise Gabe for trying to be a good boy when Caitlin is around even though Caitlin tempts him more than he'd admit, "he groans softly, trapping my sock-cap-covered head between his hands. "Stop it. Or I'm going to take you to the van and get you naked in the back, and we're not going to leave here with any of the things we came for." All I got to say is Jesse you better work fast on the next book or you may have a lynch mob after you. I've read some of her other books and I think this is the best one (yet). 

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