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I am loving this!!!

"You should go downstairs," he said, his tone flat. "And you should hurry."
"Or what?"
"Or you're going to get fucked."

hmmmm don't go downstairs!!!

Poor Jude. 💔

"I am parched," he finally said. "I'd like to drink the tears of my enemies."

"He wore a black t-shirt, ripped jeans and combat boots. Leather cuffs circled his wrists, and three silver rings glinted on his fingers." Hmmmm yesssssss!!!

Rouuuuuugh but I love it ❤️

Yep~ this is a good one ❤️

Already liking this one more than the last book~

I need to start counting the number of times I've read the word "testicles" in this book. Is that her new favorite word?

Ugh. She did name one William. Why not just stab me in the heart with a sword and be done with it?

If she names one of those kittens William, I'm gonna puke. One of them Puck? I'm gonna throw my Kindle. Enough with the LOTU. Ugh.

Heroine just has sex for the first time with a guy she knew was broken over his deceased wife and children, who didn't what more than one night, in the shower, and is now the discarded lover.

Too bad, so sad. (Wow the bitterness is bad, isn't it?)

Wham, Bam, Thank you, Ma'am. This was a mistake. Oh and it's your fault the condom broke, stay up here, don't want you to get hurt. Oh and all I can feel is guilt over sleeping with you bc my deceased wife should be the only woman in my life.



Yep, those Gilliam rage glasses are coloring everything...

It just got worse:

"You truly enjoy making me squirm, don't you?"
"I do, honey buns. I really do." Nuzzling his cheek, she added in a breezy voice, "But I think I'll enjoy squirming on you even more."

I can't roll my eyes hard enough at this love play verbiage. Has it always been this ridiculous?
"But don't go too slowly, or I'll have to shift your gear." As she spoke, she stroked his length up...down..up.
"Problem." He flexed in her grip. "If I speed, I'll get ticketed."
It just gets worse....

"Damn you, you brought me back to life."

Well, that's pretty good as a line goes from a hero to a heroine in a story. Too bad the Gilliam rage colored glasses I'm wearing make it mean squat to me. No "awww, how sweet" from me. Maybe I should have waited to read this one...