Monday, July 14, 2014

Playing with Fire by Cynthia Eden


I loved Dante and his alpha-ness, "he lifted her up and tossed her over his shoulder. Cassie yelped, totally not expecting that move. She shoved her hands against hi a** -um, a very nice a** - pushed herself up so she could see around her." Cassie, she's brave, has balls, and stand up for herself, "you left me hours ago - just walked out. Now you think you'll sleep with me?" She shook her head. "You aren't that irresistible, no matter what you think." I loved the primal urges Dante had, "when you call my name, it makes me want to eff you." He's possessive and protective, "Dante? Dante, what the hell are you doing? Put me down!" Red began to coat his vision. Another phoenix, a male, near his siren." I want Trace's book. 

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