Thursday, March 5, 2015

Hendrix by Chelsea Camaron & MJ Fields


Hendrix does not mess around, "we dancing or are you gonna just stand there and look at my hands, babe?" I pull her hands up to rest on my shoulders then grab her hips and pull her a little closer as she finally moves in even closer on her own." I liked that Olivia stumped him from time to time it gives the boy something to think about, "hello kitty?" I have no idea what the hell that is. This chick is so random. Wow, everything comes and goes quickly, catch it while you can with her." He was a borderline a** at times, "nothing crude about effing, and I can assure you that's what it was. There was no love making going on in that closet." His brothers are a pain in the ass I can't wait for theirs especially Jagger's, "oh, for eff's sake, Jagger; what're you doing here?" Hendrix growls from behind me. I look back as he steps away from me to adjust his...thingy." When talking about children Hendrix is eager to get started, "four's a start," I smile back. "We'll start by effing one in you now." The boy is a go-getter. I thought it was cute that he was nervous to meet her mom, "I'm banging her little girl, trying to knock her up, like, trying all the effing time. S*** now I'm hard. "Livi?" I yell to her. She's in the bar, and I'm in the kitchen." I really can't wait for the next book. 

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