Thursday, June 18, 2015
Red Card by Liz Crowe
There were times I was cheering Alicia on going , 'you go girl!', “I think it would be swell if everyone in here,” she stared first at Mel and then at him, “would stop talking about me as if I were not in the damn room.” Metin had my panties damp, "“you taste so… ripe,” he whispered. “God, I want to eff you all day, take a nap, then start all over again.” Metin is a touchy feely kind of guy, “yes, and a good thing, too, since now,” he whispered, cupping her a** and pulling her hard against him, “you are mine.” Metin knows how to put his foot down, “I won’t leave you alone. And I will not be a friend with favors. I mean… I will be a friend, with favors, who is married to you. Or nothing else.” After one part happened it was hard for me to get past that and finish the book but I finished and it was alright.
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