Wednesday, November 30, 2016
Logan is quite the manly man, “you started this,” he said, pulling out a foil packet and tearing it open. “I’m going to finish it… and then I’m going to finish you again.” Addi has no problem voicing her needs, “I’m starving,” she mumbled, her face rubbing against the base of his neck. “Need pizza now.” I loved this book, I loved Logan.
Title: Acquired Asset
Author: Z.N. Willett
Genre: Contemporary Romance
In the business world, Christopher Colby is a force to be reckoned with—admired by many, he's an intelligent, confident, smooth-talking COO who will stop at nothing to get what he wants.
To Quinn Cordell, Christopher is a demon reincarnated—a sexy, self-centered, cocky bastard who is trying his damnedest to take over her family's company.
Normally, Quinn handles men like that very well—with precision and tactics of her own.
Quinn understands Christopher's type.
But what Quinn doesn't understand is, why she allowed Christopher to grope her in a supply closet?
“May I cut in?” Mr. Clueless interrupted.
My eyes locked on to his green ones. At that point, I welcomed the pervert. He didn’t wait for Tony to respond and took my hand, whisking me away from him. “Should I be surprised that you’re light on your feet?” I asked.The man could dance.“I’m surprised you can move in that dress.”“What is it with you and this dress?”He thought for a while, and then held me tighter as he whispered, “Can you get on your knees in that dress?”I gasped, attempting to pull away from him, though he only held me tighter.“Can those long legs wrap around broad shoulders in that dress?” He grinned.I couldn’t believe what he was saying to me, never mind the fact I was in the middle of a crowded dance floor, while some stranger was verbally getting me off.“Do you spew out language like that to every woman you meet?” I hissed.His grin shifted crooked as his eyes landed on my breasts. “You’re my first, and I must say I would have loved to have popped that cherry in that dress.”My traitorous nubs hardened.I wanted this man.
Z.N. Willett is the girl who has seen more than she has ever wanted; yet decided to add to that world by writing Hollywood romances. A northern girl, but a southerner at heart, loving anything and everything about love and romance. So much that once upon a time she had a career as a wedding and events coordinator. When Z.N. decided to do something she was passionate about, she added her love for travel to the mix. An avid shoeaholic, deep down she's a sappy romantic who happens to believe that love can truly conquer all.
Christopher could be a bear when he needs alone time with his woman, “get out,” he demanded. They all stood wide-eyed and I stayed planted. Then he said, “Get. The. Hell. Out!” Everyone scattered." Once Christopher and Quinn remove their heads from their ***es I found I liked their dynamic:
“I would never hurt something that provides me so much pleasure.” I joked.
He looked even more nervous. “Quinn, don’t joke about my junk, sweetheart.”
I loved this book, Quinn and Christopher matched each other perfectly.
Tuesday, November 29, 2016
The gang is back and Thatch is still a drama king, “it’s just a prop at this point.” Thatch groaned in exasperation as I started to grind myself harder against him. “Seriously, honey. I can’t come again. I need sleep and food. Lots and lots of both.” Thatch is my favorite character from this series of you couldn't tell, he's just a smarta**, “Christ,” he muttered, stabbing another bite. “It’s like I have to do all the husband coaching.” I loved this book, I loved seeing the gang all together.
Dash is really over cocky, and the boy is just over confident as well, "I grin. “So you have a vibrator. Nothing wrong with that. Just tells me I’m right. Under that sassy yet proper exterior, you’re a vixen.” This was a quick read, and I really loved it, i loved Dash.
Reza was like a dang robot, but Maggy brought out the red blooded man in him, “I want,” he corrected her gruffly. “And believe me, Princess, I intend to have what I want. Everything I want.” And then he took her mouth with his..." I really liked this book, Maggy was good for Reza.
Jenna sure knows how to get a reaction out of Cole, "sweet baby Jesus, what was he supposed to say? “I . . . yeah. That’s perfectly understandable.” Cole could be an eager man at times, “I think waiting until we get inside is a really good idea.” He swallowed. “But if it takes you too long to open the door, I can’t even promise that anymore.” I really liked this book, loved Cole.
Monday, November 28, 2016
When it comes time for Blaise's Christmas present the man's thoughts always go in the gutter, "is it you, naked in a hotel room wearing nothing but a bow?" I really loved this book, seeing what the characters are up too, it also got you into the holiday spirit.
After We Fall by Melanie Harlow Publication Date: November 28th, 2016 Genre: Contemporary Romance
Jack Valentini isn’t my type.
Sexy, brooding cowboys are fine in the movies, but in real life, I prefer a suit and tie. Proper manners. A close shave.
Jack might be gorgeous, but he’s also scruffy, rugged, and rude. He wants nothing to do with a “rich city girl” like me, and he isn’t afraid to say so.
But I’ve got a PR job to do for his family’s farm, so he’s stuck with me for ten days, and I’m stuck with him. His glares. His moods. His tight jeans. His muscles.
His huge, hard muscles.
Pretty soon there’s a whole different kind of tension between us, the kind that has me misbehaving in barns, trees, and pickup trucks. I’ve never done anything so out of character—but it feels too good to stop.
And the more I learn about the grieving ex-Army sergeant, the better I understand him. Losing his wife three years ago left him broken and bitter and blaming himself. He doesn’t think he deserves a second chance at happiness.
But he’s wrong.
I don’t need to be his first love. If only he’d let me be his last.
“Second chances are not given to make things right, but are given to prove that we could be even better after we fall.” —Unknown
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Melanie Harlow likes her martinis dry, her heels high, and her history with the naughty bits left in. When she's not writing or reading, she gets her kicks from TV series like VEEP, Game of Thrones, House of Cards, and Homeland. She occasionally runs three miles, but only so she can have more gin and steak.
Melanie is the author of the HAPPY CRAZY LOVE series, the FRENCHED series, and the sexy historical SPEAK EASY duet, set in the 1920s. She lifts her glass to romance readers and writers from her home near Detroit, MI, where she lives with her husband, two daughters, and pet rabbit.
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Jack's plans sometimes backfire on him, "a quick glance my way , and he frowned. “Oh, eff. I didn’t think this through. I don’t know if I can drive with you naked.” Jack can be easily offended when his male anatomy is questioned, " I stuck my hands on my hip. “For eff’s sake, Margot. You can say ***k. Just don’t say it looks funny.” I really loved this book, I loved Jack, he was a work in progress, and I loved seeing him change throughout the book.
I really loved Luca he was real sweet with his girl, “you need to talk to me. You’ve been acting weird lately. I can’t eff away all of your problems, but if I can, I’ll make it better. But I need to know what I can do to help you.” I really loved this book, Izzie made Luca work for everything and she would sass him and Luca just took it in stride.
Series: Vegas Heat #1
Author: Molly McLain
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: Novem
Focused and in control at all times. Most people think I’m a prick—and I’ll be the first to admit that’s probably true. But I’d rather be a take-no-shit cop than the kind of man genetics says I should be. You break the law, you pay the price. I don’t give a damn if you’re the captain’s daughter or the Queen of friggin’ England.
I have no patience for the cocky men my father oversees. Or maybe it’s just Sergeant Hardass who gets under my skin. Not only is he sexy as sin, he refuses to cut me a break.
And now I have to work with the arrogant jerk.
I shouldn’t want him, but a secret part of me craves his unforgiving edge. He could give me everything I need, but, first, I have to break down his walls.
I have to make him bend.
Like many novelists, especially romance writers, my infatuation with a good love story began early. I don’t remember exactly how old I was, but I’ll admit that Barbie and Ken acted more than a couple of the story lines I had in my head (sorry, Mom, but, no, not all of them were kid-appropriate). The obsession continued to grow as I got older and, whenever I left home, I always had a wire-bound notebook and a blue ballpoint pen in hand. In fact, every August, I still get that goofy, schoolgirl itch to buy up oodles of pens and paper, because, while I love my laptop, nothing compares to writing long-hand. If the house is quiet and there’s a thunderstorm rumbling outside, even better.
Not that I have the slightest a clue what a quiet house is anymore. Having three rambunctious (but awesome) kids, a zippy dog and a pesky cat has completely blurred my memory of peace and quiet. Oh, and I have a husband too–I call him the FisherGuy–and he’s probably louder and crazier than all the rest. I think I’ll keep him though. After all, he keeps me in fresh fish year-round (yum!) and he’s good hero material. Did I mention he’s also a firefighter?
We live in Northern Wisconsin and, let me tell ya, living here has provided lots of small-town fodder for this writer’s overactive imagination. Of course, I know no one who’s lived anything close to the steamy experiences I write about (not that I’d tell ya if I did *wink*). There’s something inherently sexy about not knowing what goes on behind closed doors…or even better, letting my imagination run free, concocting all kinds of stories and scenarios and putting them down on paper. Or my laptop.
Trent knows how to give his lady compliments, “Yyu look good enough to eat.” His stubble scratches against my jaw as he dips to my neck and takes a nibble. “So does whatever you’ve cooked.” I loved this book, I fell in love with Trent.