Extra Credit by J.L. Beck
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Another amazing book by J.L. Beck. In this book, she hits another taboo romance head on. Student/Professor relationships are a no no. But the way Ms. Beck spins this tale, will have you flipping the pages as fast as you can.
If you need a quick, dirty read, then look no farther. This book has a hot dirty mouthed professor who will have you signing up for his class in no time. Not to mention you will get to stare at his butt white he writes on the board.
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Saturday, December 31, 2016
Friday, December 30, 2016
Review: Under Construction
Under Construction by Aria Cole
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Boy do I need me a Stone Garrett! This man is an insanely hot, dirty talking, alpha male who just claimed his neighbor as his. While most insta-love books I have read center around the heroes being a Billionaire, this one was different. Stone is just a regular man. He's a man's man, you know he works with his hands and isn't afraid to get down and dirty. And this man is dirty!
Stone Garrett had made my top 10 list of book boyfriends. He's the man every woman wants to show up on her door.
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My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Boy do I need me a Stone Garrett! This man is an insanely hot, dirty talking, alpha male who just claimed his neighbor as his. While most insta-love books I have read center around the heroes being a Billionaire, this one was different. Stone is just a regular man. He's a man's man, you know he works with his hands and isn't afraid to get down and dirty. And this man is dirty!
Stone Garrett had made my top 10 list of book boyfriends. He's the man every woman wants to show up on her door.
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New Release: Under Construction by Aria Cole
When Paige Brennan moves into her new apartment she doesn't expect it to come with the neighbor from hell. His late night antics keep her up all hours, with every knock and bang made worse by their shared bedroom wall. When Paige finally bumps into the noisy night owl, she's determined to give him a piece of her mind, even if his broad shoulders and rogue grin leave her hot under the collar.
Stone Garrett is obsessed by the beauty next door, her smart mouth and dangerous curves driving him to utter distraction. She's way out of his league but he's hellbent on proving he can be everything she needs and more. Passions boil over after another late night exchange ends with Stone's hand down his pretty new neighbor's impossibly short sleep shorts. But does love exist beyond their shared bedroom wall? Or are they destined to only be an unforgettable one-night stand?
Warning: Heavy duty pickup trucks, chiseled, sun-kissed abs, and dusty jeans that hang just perfectly off the hips...Under Construction is a panty-melting ride through a sexy construction zone. You'll never look at a man in a hard hat the same again!
Aria Cole is a thirty-something housewife who once felt bad for reading dirty books late at night, until she decided to write her own. Possessive alpha men and the sassy heroines who love them are common, along with a healthy dose of irresistible insta-love and happily ever afters so sweet your teeth may ache.
For a safe, off-the-charts HOT, and always HEA story that doesn't take a lifetime to read, get lost in an Aria Cole book!
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Tuesday, December 27, 2016
Review: Boss Me Dirty: An Office Romance
Boss Me Dirty: An Office Romance by Parker Grey
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Hot! Hot! Smuttly Hot!
This is the first book I have read by Parker Grey, and I am still squirming in my seat thinking about this book. If you need a filthy boss who is going to claim you as his, then look no further. Mr. Declan and Sloane are employer and employee. Sloane had fantasized about her older boss and Mr.Declan can't stop staring at his secretary's butt. He knows he needs to quite thinking inappropriate thoughts about her, but when he reads her texts over her shoulder and sees that she has the hot for him, he can't control himself any longer. He is going to claim Sloane once and for all.
If you just need a smutty book, then this is for you. I throughly enjoyed this book and I will be reading more from Parker Grey.
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My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Hot! Hot! Smuttly Hot!
This is the first book I have read by Parker Grey, and I am still squirming in my seat thinking about this book. If you need a filthy boss who is going to claim you as his, then look no further. Mr. Declan and Sloane are employer and employee. Sloane had fantasized about her older boss and Mr.Declan can't stop staring at his secretary's butt. He knows he needs to quite thinking inappropriate thoughts about her, but when he reads her texts over her shoulder and sees that she has the hot for him, he can't control himself any longer. He is going to claim Sloane once and for all.
If you just need a smutty book, then this is for you. I throughly enjoyed this book and I will be reading more from Parker Grey.
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Review: Everything for Her
Everything for Her by Alexa Riley
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
OMG! A full length insta-love novel by Alexa Riley!
I have died and gone to heaven. Holy mother of God was this book awesome! Miles and Mallory were super hot! The amount of time and energy that Miles spent to ensure that the woman he loved was protected and taken care of floored me. He's obsession with Mallory boarded on creepy, but in true Alexa Riley fashion, they pulled it out and made him hotter than Christian Grey, Gideon Cross, and any of the Black Dagger Brotherhood men combined.
After having a taste of a longer book my Alexa Riley, I'm a nervous wreck waiting for His Alone. Paige and Ryan have piqued my interest and I'm dying to get my hands on them. Ryan is going to have his hands full with Paige. I can't wait!
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My rating: 5 of 5 stars
OMG! A full length insta-love novel by Alexa Riley!
I have died and gone to heaven. Holy mother of God was this book awesome! Miles and Mallory were super hot! The amount of time and energy that Miles spent to ensure that the woman he loved was protected and taken care of floored me. He's obsession with Mallory boarded on creepy, but in true Alexa Riley fashion, they pulled it out and made him hotter than Christian Grey, Gideon Cross, and any of the Black Dagger Brotherhood men combined.
After having a taste of a longer book my Alexa Riley, I'm a nervous wreck waiting for His Alone. Paige and Ryan have piqued my interest and I'm dying to get my hands on them. Ryan is going to have his hands full with Paige. I can't wait!
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Review: Dad's Billionaire Buddy: A Steamy Older Man Romance
Dad's Billionaire Buddy: A Steamy Older Man Romance by Mia Madison
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Mia Madison delivers another superb steamy older man book. As she publishes more books, the steamier they get. I love it!
Typically her books skirt the line of taboo, but not this book. This was by far her tamest book in the daddy's friend category. Jared was more of an acquaintance then a friend to Carina's dad. Even with out the thrill of sleeping with a great friend of her father, I found that I really enjoyed this book. And wool continue to read Ms. Madison's books.
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My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Mia Madison delivers another superb steamy older man book. As she publishes more books, the steamier they get. I love it!
Typically her books skirt the line of taboo, but not this book. This was by far her tamest book in the daddy's friend category. Jared was more of an acquaintance then a friend to Carina's dad. Even with out the thrill of sleeping with a great friend of her father, I found that I really enjoyed this book. And wool continue to read Ms. Madison's books.
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New Release! Everything for Her by Alexa Riley
USA TODAY bestselling author Alexa Riley's first full-length novel shows just what happens when a strong, possessive man finds the woman of his dreams.
I'll never forget the way she looked, so confident and sure of herself. I watched her from a distance. She wasn't ready for me yet. I didn't approach her and I didn't disturb her, but I never once took my eyes off her.
Mallory Sullivan is ready to start her new life. After graduating at the top of her class, she's landed one of the most coveted internships in the United States. Hard work and determination have gotten her to this moment of living the life she only dreamed of while growing up in foster care.
From the start, I knew that she would be my greatest achievement, so the day I let her go, I set down a path for her. A path to me.
She never expected Oz to be the greatest culmination of those dreams. But sometimes fate determines who you fall in love with. Who makes you lose control. Who owns your soul.
And then you realize it wasn't fate at all…
I've wanted to care for and protect her since the first moment I saw her. I've constructed everything in our lives so that at the perfect moment, I could have her, could give her the life she deserves.
The time has come.
I'll never forget the way she looked, so confident and sure of herself. I watched her from a distance. She wasn't ready for me yet. I didn't approach her and I didn't disturb her, but I never once took my eyes off her.
Mallory Sullivan is ready to start her new life. After graduating at the top of her class, she's landed one of the most coveted internships in the United States. Hard work and determination have gotten her to this moment of living the life she only dreamed of while growing up in foster care.
From the start, I knew that she would be my greatest achievement, so the day I let her go, I set down a path for her. A path to me.
She never expected Oz to be the greatest culmination of those dreams. But sometimes fate determines who you fall in love with. Who makes you lose control. Who owns your soul.
And then you realize it wasn't fate at all…
I've wanted to care for and protect her since the first moment I saw her. I've constructed everything in our lives so that at the perfect moment, I could have her, could give her the life she deserves.
The time has come.
PREFACE
Miles
I’ve watched her since the beginning.
It’s funny, but I don’t really remember much before her. It’s as if I could split my life into two halves. Before her and after. I remember my life with my parents, and I remember getting into college, but it’s all gray before her. Until the day I saw her, there was no color. But once my eyes landed on her for the first time, it was like when Dorothy landed in Oz and she opened the door. The world went Technicolor, and she was my very own Glinda the Good Witch.
I was twenty-two years old the first time I saw her. She was seventeen and competing in a state-level high school math competition.
Yale University asked me to represent them as a student judge, and I nearly declined. The state of Connecticut is small but houses one of the greatest Ivy League colleges in the country. One that makes becoming a standout almost impossible. I was among the top one percent in my class as a senior at Yale, with a major in statistics.
The only reason I’d accepted the invitation was to play a part. Many expected me to follow in the footsteps of my father, and I wanted them to believe that, but my end goal was a little different than anyone knew. I was on the path of revenge, but playing a part would help me on that path. Rubbing shoulders with the same men my father did, even if it left a bitter taste in my mouth.
Agreeing to judge the competition was life-changing. The bitter taste in my mouth altered that day. A sweetness took over. I wanted it. Needed it.
I’ll never forget the way she looked, so confident and sure of herself. I watched her from a distance, like you would a lioness in the wild. I didn’t approach her and I didn’t disturb her, but I never once took my eyes off her.
I found out later she was being sponsored by her high school so that she could attend the competition. She had no family and was being raised in a group foster home, so her school funded the trip. She was smart, and they wanted to see her succeed, which she did.
I saw so much in her as she competed. She knew all the answers and was absolutely sure each time. She trusted her instincts, and they didn’t let her down. There was so much potential in her just waiting to be unleashed. I wanted to sit down and have her tell me everything, anything, as long as she talked to me.
She swept the competition and won first place in her division. I was strangely proud of her.
When she walked out of the hotel ballroom after the competition was over, I let her go. It was the hardest thing I’d ever had to do. But I knew that if I went after her too soon, or too fast, she would run. Not only was she too young for me, but something about her told me she was the kind of woman who came along once in ten thousand lifetimes.
This wasn’t to be rushed. It was to be savored.
I may hate my father, but I’ve learned from his mistakes. I’m going to use those mistakes for my own advantage. He’s smart but sloppy at the same time and it’s been showing. But I know if you want something, you work hard for it, plan out all the details to make it yours.
From the beginning, I knew that she would be my greatest achievement, so the day I let her go, I set down a path for her.
A path to me.
No one knows it’s been me behind the curtain, pulling the strings. I’ve constructed everything in our lives so that at the perfect moment, I could have her.
The time has come.
I’ve watched her since the beginning.
It’s funny, but I don’t really remember much before her. It’s as if I could split my life into two halves. Before her and after. I remember my life with my parents, and I remember getting into college, but it’s all gray before her. Until the day I saw her, there was no color. But once my eyes landed on her for the first time, it was like when Dorothy landed in Oz and she opened the door. The world went Technicolor, and she was my very own Glinda the Good Witch.
I was twenty-two years old the first time I saw her. She was seventeen and competing in a state-level high school math competition.
Yale University asked me to represent them as a student judge, and I nearly declined. The state of Connecticut is small but houses one of the greatest Ivy League colleges in the country. One that makes becoming a standout almost impossible. I was among the top one percent in my class as a senior at Yale, with a major in statistics.
The only reason I’d accepted the invitation was to play a part. Many expected me to follow in the footsteps of my father, and I wanted them to believe that, but my end goal was a little different than anyone knew. I was on the path of revenge, but playing a part would help me on that path. Rubbing shoulders with the same men my father did, even if it left a bitter taste in my mouth.
Agreeing to judge the competition was life-changing. The bitter taste in my mouth altered that day. A sweetness took over. I wanted it. Needed it.
I’ll never forget the way she looked, so confident and sure of herself. I watched her from a distance, like you would a lioness in the wild. I didn’t approach her and I didn’t disturb her, but I never once took my eyes off her.
I found out later she was being sponsored by her high school so that she could attend the competition. She had no family and was being raised in a group foster home, so her school funded the trip. She was smart, and they wanted to see her succeed, which she did.
I saw so much in her as she competed. She knew all the answers and was absolutely sure each time. She trusted her instincts, and they didn’t let her down. There was so much potential in her just waiting to be unleashed. I wanted to sit down and have her tell me everything, anything, as long as she talked to me.
She swept the competition and won first place in her division. I was strangely proud of her.
When she walked out of the hotel ballroom after the competition was over, I let her go. It was the hardest thing I’d ever had to do. But I knew that if I went after her too soon, or too fast, she would run. Not only was she too young for me, but something about her told me she was the kind of woman who came along once in ten thousand lifetimes.
This wasn’t to be rushed. It was to be savored.
I may hate my father, but I’ve learned from his mistakes. I’m going to use those mistakes for my own advantage. He’s smart but sloppy at the same time and it’s been showing. But I know if you want something, you work hard for it, plan out all the details to make it yours.
From the beginning, I knew that she would be my greatest achievement, so the day I let her go, I set down a path for her.
A path to me.
No one knows it’s been me behind the curtain, pulling the strings. I’ve constructed everything in our lives so that at the perfect moment, I could have her.
The time has come.
Alexa Riley is two sassy friends who got together and wrote some dirty books. They are both married moms of two who love football, donuts, and obsessed book heroes.
They specialize in insta-love, over-the-top, sweet, and cheesy love stories that don’t take all year to read. If you want something SAFE, short, and always with a happily ever after, then Alexa Riley is for you!
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Sunday, December 25, 2016
Review: DASH: A Secret Billionaire Romance
DASH: A Secret Billionaire Romance by Lucy Lambert
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
This is the first book I have read by Lucy Lambert, and I am a fan. I really enjoyed this small town romance. It didn't have much smut (which was ok), but it did have a bit of a second chance romance feel to it.
Dash was an excellent hero and Ellie was and ever better heroine, she did tick me of though. I mean why would you stay in Pleasant when you literally have no ties keeping you there? Seriously you know that the sheriff and his son are trouble with a capital T.
I was a bit disappointed in the ending of the book. It seemed a bit rushed. But regardless I will be reading more books from this author. She has snagged a new stalker :)
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My rating: 5 of 5 stars
This is the first book I have read by Lucy Lambert, and I am a fan. I really enjoyed this small town romance. It didn't have much smut (which was ok), but it did have a bit of a second chance romance feel to it.
Dash was an excellent hero and Ellie was and ever better heroine, she did tick me of though. I mean why would you stay in Pleasant when you literally have no ties keeping you there? Seriously you know that the sheriff and his son are trouble with a capital T.
I was a bit disappointed in the ending of the book. It seemed a bit rushed. But regardless I will be reading more books from this author. She has snagged a new stalker :)
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Review: Blank Cheque: A Billionaire Bad Boy Alpha Erotic Suspense Novel
Blank Cheque: A Billionaire Bad Boy Alpha Erotic Suspense Novel by Lacie D. Fox
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
I absolutely love this series! Just when I think I have it figured out, something else happens and I have 15 more questions. This series just gets better and better with each book.
I can't wait for Ethan's return. I have a feeling Pearl and him are going to bring the whole organization down. I want to see Tanner fall. There is something about him that just doesn't sit right with me. I think he is involved with the disappearance. He is just one shaddy character.
I hope the wait for the next book isn't too long. I need my questions answered.
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My rating: 5 of 5 stars
I absolutely love this series! Just when I think I have it figured out, something else happens and I have 15 more questions. This series just gets better and better with each book.
I can't wait for Ethan's return. I have a feeling Pearl and him are going to bring the whole organization down. I want to see Tanner fall. There is something about him that just doesn't sit right with me. I think he is involved with the disappearance. He is just one shaddy character.
I hope the wait for the next book isn't too long. I need my questions answered.
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Friday, December 23, 2016
Review: Safe With Me
Safe With Me by Kristen Proby
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
I LOVE THIS SERIES!
Jennifer Mack and Eric Michael Summers are amazing together. Love both of their voices! Cant wait to listen to Matt's story!
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My rating: 5 of 5 stars
I LOVE THIS SERIES!
Jennifer Mack and Eric Michael Summers are amazing together. Love both of their voices! Cant wait to listen to Matt's story!
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Review: Swing
Swing by Adriana Locke
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
This is the first book I have read by Adriana Locke, and I found it to be quite entertaining.
This book was sugary sweet and also naughty at the same time. Lincoln Landry has got to be the hottest fictional baseball player. Oh how Ms. Locke could describe him body. This man is sinful.
I can't wait for the next book in this series. I want to know who's story is next in the Landry clan. This series had easily sucked me in, and I have loved every minute of it.
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My rating: 5 of 5 stars
This is the first book I have read by Adriana Locke, and I found it to be quite entertaining.
This book was sugary sweet and also naughty at the same time. Lincoln Landry has got to be the hottest fictional baseball player. Oh how Ms. Locke could describe him body. This man is sinful.
I can't wait for the next book in this series. I want to know who's story is next in the Landry clan. This series had easily sucked me in, and I have loved every minute of it.
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Review: Blizzard of Love
Blizzard of Love by Erin Wright
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
What a great feel good Christmas story! I loved these characters.
A perfect holiday novella to keep you warm this Christmas. The characters were well developed and written expertly. Erin Wright has earned a spot as my cowboy go to author.
Loved it!
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My rating: 5 of 5 stars
What a great feel good Christmas story! I loved these characters.
A perfect holiday novella to keep you warm this Christmas. The characters were well developed and written expertly. Erin Wright has earned a spot as my cowboy go to author.
Loved it!
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Review: Burning for You: A Steamy Older Man Younger Woman Romance
Burning for You: A Steamy Older Man Younger Woman Romance by Mia Madison
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Mia Madison owes me some panties. This book of hers is so stinking HOT! Ben and Gemma are the cutest couple ever. The both fall head over heels in love with each other.
Been is 16 yrs older than Gemma, who also happens to be his daughters best friend. But that doesn't stop these two. They are both going after what they want, and they could care less what other people thing.
I love this series, and I hope to read more about older, more attractive men who sweep the heroine off their feet. It always makes for and amazing story. And Ms. Madison is by far the best story teller of older men.
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My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Mia Madison owes me some panties. This book of hers is so stinking HOT! Ben and Gemma are the cutest couple ever. The both fall head over heels in love with each other.
Been is 16 yrs older than Gemma, who also happens to be his daughters best friend. But that doesn't stop these two. They are both going after what they want, and they could care less what other people thing.
I love this series, and I hope to read more about older, more attractive men who sweep the heroine off their feet. It always makes for and amazing story. And Ms. Madison is by far the best story teller of older men.
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Thursday, December 22, 2016
Dirty (A Real Man 8) by Jenika Snow
I’m going to show her how good it can be to get dirty…
Josephine
Moving to a small town for a new job was the only thing I should be focused on. But the first time I see Gabe, all of that goes out the window. He’s the owner of a garage in the town I now call home, and picturing the filthy things he’d do to me with those grease-stained hands fills my head.
The way he looks at me makes me feel like a woman, like he’s undressing me with his eyes … like he could teach me a thing or two about what a real man does with a woman in his bed.
I don’t care if being with him is fast or sudden. I want him to devour me.
Gabe
The first time I lay eyes on Josephine, I know she’ll be mine.
I won’t stop until she is.
I want to get my dirty hands all over her. I want to make that creamy pale skin of hers dark from grease, and red from holding onto her.
And I’ll do all of that, because there’s no way I’m backing off, not until I know I have her.
Warning: You like filthy and insta-love? Well, this story is full of it. If you’re into a hero who knows how to handle his woman, and a heroine who’s all about tall, dark, and dirty, you better hang on because this story will most definitely give you whiplash.
Josephine
Moving to a small town for a new job was the only thing I should be focused on. But the first time I see Gabe, all of that goes out the window. He’s the owner of a garage in the town I now call home, and picturing the filthy things he’d do to me with those grease-stained hands fills my head.
The way he looks at me makes me feel like a woman, like he’s undressing me with his eyes … like he could teach me a thing or two about what a real man does with a woman in his bed.
I don’t care if being with him is fast or sudden. I want him to devour me.
Gabe
The first time I lay eyes on Josephine, I know she’ll be mine.
I won’t stop until she is.
I want to get my dirty hands all over her. I want to make that creamy pale skin of hers dark from grease, and red from holding onto her.
And I’ll do all of that, because there’s no way I’m backing off, not until I know I have her.
Warning: You like filthy and insta-love? Well, this story is full of it. If you’re into a hero who knows how to handle his woman, and a heroine who’s all about tall, dark, and dirty, you better hang on because this story will most definitely give you whiplash.
I left the bathroom, my focus on the ground, my thoughts on the crazy things I was feeling. I slammed right into someone and assumed it was Gabe from the way he cupped my arms and the low, masculine grunt that left him. But when I looked up, it was some random guy. He was young, maybe fresh out of high school. He smelled like middle school though, like that eighth grade Cool Water aroma that wasn’t bad but also brought back those awkward adolescent memories.
“Sorry,” he said, a grin already in place. “You new here? Just passing through?”
I didn’t want to be rude, but I also didn’t want to small talk with some random guy about whether or not I was new in town. It might have been some cheesy pickup line, or he could have been trying to genuinely be nice. Either way, I wasn’t in the right headspace for it.
He still had his hands on my arms, but before I could move away or even respond to his question, I saw Gabe step up behind him. Gabe was a whole head taller than this guy.
“You got somewhere else to be,” Gabe said, not phrasing it like a question.
The guy turned around, and the expression on his face told me he was annoyed. “Excuse me—” But that last word kind of hung in the air between them when he saw Gabe.
“I’m sure you got something else to do than speaking with Josephine,” Gabe said. He crossed his big arms, this easy but also serious expression hanging over him.
“Hey, Gabe,” the guy said.
Okay, they clearly knew each other.
“I didn’t know she was yours,” the guy said, holding up his hands. There was no weirdness between them. But there was this dominance coming from Gabe.
The guy ended up leaving, and I stood there wondering what in the hell had just happened.
“Ready?” Gabe said as if that little exchange wasn’t weird as hell. He went to leave, but I felt myself rooted to the spot.
“Sorry,” he said, a grin already in place. “You new here? Just passing through?”
I didn’t want to be rude, but I also didn’t want to small talk with some random guy about whether or not I was new in town. It might have been some cheesy pickup line, or he could have been trying to genuinely be nice. Either way, I wasn’t in the right headspace for it.
He still had his hands on my arms, but before I could move away or even respond to his question, I saw Gabe step up behind him. Gabe was a whole head taller than this guy.
“You got somewhere else to be,” Gabe said, not phrasing it like a question.
The guy turned around, and the expression on his face told me he was annoyed. “Excuse me—” But that last word kind of hung in the air between them when he saw Gabe.
“I’m sure you got something else to do than speaking with Josephine,” Gabe said. He crossed his big arms, this easy but also serious expression hanging over him.
“Hey, Gabe,” the guy said.
Okay, they clearly knew each other.
“I didn’t know she was yours,” the guy said, holding up his hands. There was no weirdness between them. But there was this dominance coming from Gabe.
The guy ended up leaving, and I stood there wondering what in the hell had just happened.
“Ready?” Gabe said as if that little exchange wasn’t weird as hell. He went to leave, but I felt myself rooted to the spot.
“What was that?”
He stopped and looked over his shoulder. “What?” He turned fully around then.
“That…that…” I was at a loss for words right now. He’d been marking his territory. That’s what it had certainly seemed like. But that couldn’t be. I hardly knew him. And would a man be possessive of a woman he just met? He hadn’t even hit on me, and aside from a few looks I’d seen him throw my way, he’d seemed indifferent toward me.
He lifted a dark eyebrow. “That was what?”
I didn’t know, so instead of saying anything, I just opened and closed my mouth.
“Come on,” he said, his voice deep.
I found myself following him out of the diner, across the parking lot, and when I had my hand on the door handle, I finally found my voice.
“That was fucking ridiculous.” I surprised even myself with the words that spilled out of my mouth. Gabe had my door already opened, but he was on the driver’s side, waiting. When I spoke, he shut his door and walked around the truck to where I stood.
“You think so?”
I nodded, crossing my arms over my chest. “Yeah, I do. You don’t even know me.” he had the passenger side door closed a second later, and placed his hands on either side of me. He moved close, his big body pressed almost to mine. I had my hands hanging at my sides, my throat tight, my breath stalling. “What are you doing?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper.
“What does it look like I’m doing?” He glanced down at my mouth.
I swallowed the lump in my throat. “It looks like you’re invading my personal space.” And he was, really invading it, but the thing was I wanted more of it. I felt hot, a flush stealing over me, making my heart beat faster and my palms sweaty. He smelled so good too. Gabe smelled like a real man. All man.
“You don’t want me this close?” he asked, his voice low, the hint of a question hanging between us. “Or maybe you do like it.” He pressed his body flush with mine, hard to soft. He was all lines, masculine dips, sinew, and precise muscle.
He stopped and looked over his shoulder. “What?” He turned fully around then.
“That…that…” I was at a loss for words right now. He’d been marking his territory. That’s what it had certainly seemed like. But that couldn’t be. I hardly knew him. And would a man be possessive of a woman he just met? He hadn’t even hit on me, and aside from a few looks I’d seen him throw my way, he’d seemed indifferent toward me.
He lifted a dark eyebrow. “That was what?”
I didn’t know, so instead of saying anything, I just opened and closed my mouth.
“Come on,” he said, his voice deep.
I found myself following him out of the diner, across the parking lot, and when I had my hand on the door handle, I finally found my voice.
“That was fucking ridiculous.” I surprised even myself with the words that spilled out of my mouth. Gabe had my door already opened, but he was on the driver’s side, waiting. When I spoke, he shut his door and walked around the truck to where I stood.
“You think so?”
I nodded, crossing my arms over my chest. “Yeah, I do. You don’t even know me.” he had the passenger side door closed a second later, and placed his hands on either side of me. He moved close, his big body pressed almost to mine. I had my hands hanging at my sides, my throat tight, my breath stalling. “What are you doing?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper.
“What does it look like I’m doing?” He glanced down at my mouth.
I swallowed the lump in my throat. “It looks like you’re invading my personal space.” And he was, really invading it, but the thing was I wanted more of it. I felt hot, a flush stealing over me, making my heart beat faster and my palms sweaty. He smelled so good too. Gabe smelled like a real man. All man.
“You don’t want me this close?” he asked, his voice low, the hint of a question hanging between us. “Or maybe you do like it.” He pressed his body flush with mine, hard to soft. He was all lines, masculine dips, sinew, and precise muscle.
“I don’t even know you,” I managed to say again, but it was clear, even to me, that not knowing him intimately didn’t mean a thing. I didn’t care that there were probably people staring at us, that we looked like a couple about to get it on.
God, I’d like to get it on.
“What do you want to know about me?” he asked, his focus on my eyes now. “I’ll tell you anything you want.”
I believed he would.
“For starters, I don’t know your last name.”
“Dressin,” he said without missing a beat.
“Or your age—”
“Thirty-five.” He fired that answer back at me, his gaze on my lips again. I couldn’t help but lick them. A guttural groan spilled from him, and I felt myself get wetter, felt my panties become soaked for this man.
When he slowly lifted his eyes to mine, he was heavy-lidded, his arousal clear. It was like our lust for one another bounced between us. I absorbed his, he absorbed mine, and together it was so intense we were saturated with it.
“What are you doing?” I asked again, but this time in a barely there whisper. He didn’t speak for a second, but the look he gave me screamed one word.
Mine.
God, I’d like to get it on.
“What do you want to know about me?” he asked, his focus on my eyes now. “I’ll tell you anything you want.”
I believed he would.
“For starters, I don’t know your last name.”
“Dressin,” he said without missing a beat.
“Or your age—”
“Thirty-five.” He fired that answer back at me, his gaze on my lips again. I couldn’t help but lick them. A guttural groan spilled from him, and I felt myself get wetter, felt my panties become soaked for this man.
When he slowly lifted his eyes to mine, he was heavy-lidded, his arousal clear. It was like our lust for one another bounced between us. I absorbed his, he absorbed mine, and together it was so intense we were saturated with it.
“What are you doing?” I asked again, but this time in a barely there whisper. He didn’t speak for a second, but the look he gave me screamed one word.
Mine.
Jenika Snow is a USA Today Bestselling Author that lives in the northwest with her husband and their two daughters. Before she started writing full-time she worked as a nurse.
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