Sunday, March 1, 2015

Slow Burn by K. Bromberg


I loved Becks mom, "I readjust my grip on my towel, and she swats at my arm. "Relax. It's not like I haven't seen your goods before. I did wipe that rear end of yours, you know." Becks is really a good man, "you didn't intend for anyone to know?" His anger surprises me. Pity, I expected, disbelief too...not anger. "You think that little of me? You think I'll take you in my bed but don't care about you as a person? What the eff, Had?" I liked this book, sometimes you need a man to shove you in the right direction and that's what Haddie got in Becks. 

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