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Review of Free Baller (Bad Boy Ballers #2) by Rie Warren

“Beyond the hottest experience of my life.”

 

Genre: Sports Romance, Contemporary Romance

Book Length (Est.): 270 Pages

Book Description/Synopsis:  

Where the guys play hard, but the girls play dirty.

Brooklyn Holt, Carolina Crush’s top tight end, made a vow after his wife left him: never fall in love again. He doesn’t need a long-term lady. Hell no. He has the magic hands, the downfield rushes, the easy chicks by the dozens. And finally a team on a winning streak.

Being a free agent with the ladies is exactly what Brooks wants. Until Delaney Jones happens. The hot bitch with the serious attitude shows up with her own team in pretty much half the uniform he wears. Quarterback of the all-female Carolina Cougars, she’s sleek as a racehorse, mean on the field, and immune to all his moves. Every time she gives him no time just makes him hungrier for her.

Delaney Jones takes her work and her personal life seriously, and she’ll never be mistaken for a cheerleader, in spite of her athletic body. She’s never rah-rah’d with her pom-poms for any man—hunky, hot as hell tight end or otherwise.

Brooklyn Holt has swagger. He has strut. But Delaney isn’t about to be the free baller’s willing slut. Until she scratches the surface and discovers his wounds run as deep as hers and his heart is warmer than she’d ever thought. It’s just too bad the past won’t die. When the danger she’s run from for years catches up to her, she’s determined to keep Brooks out of the crossfire. Even if it means Game Over.

Jennifer’s Review: 

*I received an ARC of this book free from the author in exchange for an honest review*

Brooklyn is the tight end for the Carolina Crush and he has set his sights on one unobtainable object and everything and everyone else fell away. Delaney became his personal obsession. He was intrigued by her and wanted to know more. Hell, he wanted to know everything. And he’s willing to go the distance.

“Delaney naked with my Stetson on. Fuck me.”

Delaney is quarterback of the all-female Carolina Cougars. She’s been hurt and abused and the last thing she wants or needs is a man in her life. Even if that man is the sexy and determined Brooklyn Holt.

Brooklyn will wear down Delaney’s walls with his sincerity and Delaney will open her heart to the potential that is Brooklyn. Free Baller is filled with intense and pleasurable sexual scenarios, it has equal amounts of cover your mouth laugh out loud humor, and a plot just interestingly heartbreaking enough to hold your full attention. I love how Rie crosses her series by randomly including one or two characters from a previous series. All the characters are unforgettable and it’s great to see them popping up when least expected.

My Favorite Laughable Moment is when Brooklyn performs a little Flo Rida number on the field. I think I laughed as hard as Delaney.

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Brooklyn Holt was concerned about me, but to be honest? I could not wait to get my hands all over him. The moment he’d stepped into the living room and I saw his reflection in the windows, I knew I had to have him.

The unbuttoned shirt showed off his supercharged body—the well-sculpted broad torso—and those jeans. Those jeans plastered to the hard edge of his thighs, his ass, his . . . oh my God . . . the Girth Brooks cock made every single part of me swell with need.

In his bedroom he stood in front of me, not touching. His shirt hung open, his eyes hooded low, and his breath struck in and out of his chest.

“You’re in charge. Whatever you want.” His words came out thick and hoarse.

I drew my finger from his stomach and slipped it between my pursed lips. “Oh, I already know I’m in charge.”

I thought Brooklyn’s eyes were going to fall out of his head. His hips surged, bringing my attention to the long hard formation at his groin. Nnnnh, that belt buckle just set everything off perfectly. I figured I owed him a little payback since he’d gone down on me so completely I’d nearly lost my voice—coming so hard from the hot strikes of his tongue on my pussy.

My breasts brushed against the hair on his chest, and I reveled in the feel. I skimmed my fingers over his huge shoulders, behind his neck, into his thick, wavy hair.

Drawing him to my lips, I cried out when he cupped my backside, tugging me up and into him.

Our kiss long and hot and wet, I pulled away, panting.

“I want you.” His pelvis kicked again.

“I know.”

He palmed my breasts, thumbing across my nipples. I almost lost my concentration, but I stepped behind him. Dragging the shirt from his thickly muscled arms, I kissed down the center of his back.

“Oh, wow.” My fingertips skipped up the center of his laddered sinews fanning out. My breath held as I took in the total artistry and sheer fuckhotness of his ink-covered back.

“You’ve seen my tats before,” Brooks spoke in a ragged voice, and chills rose on his skin beneath my fingers.

“Not close up.” The tat was a landscape of horses . . . steeds, a whole herd of them in black and shades of gray with majestic manes. Dust flying beneath their soaring hooves. Red eyes glowing.

The magnificent tattoo was made even more so by the muscular canvas of his entire back.

“I’ve never seen anything like this.” Placing my hands on his lean hips, I followed one curving line with my tongue, licking.

“Fuck.” Immense muscles flexed as his head craned back.

I bit then sucked along his lats.

“Jesus.” His shoulders knotted.

I kissed at his tats, sucking and swirling my tongue.

“Delaney . . .”

“Are you going to beg me now?”

When I rounded to face him, he curled an arm around my waist.

I stopped him before his mouth crashed to mine. “I thought you said I was in charge.”

Rushed ragged breaths chugged in and out of his chest. He looked at me as every sinew in his body—his highly trained form—tightened.

“Fuuuck. You’re the boss.”

I smiled, tossing his shirt onto a chair. “That’s right.”

“But no fuckin’ shit? I’m so close to blowing my load just looking at you.”

Walking toward his bed, I swished my ass. “I know.”

“I’d rather come in your cunt.”

A hot swirl of need simmered between my legs at his rough raw language. “Not my mouth?”

 

 

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Review of Million Baller Baby (Bad Boy Ballers #1) by Rie Warren

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“You were always my one.”

 

Genre:  Sports Romance, Contemporary Romance, Erotica

Book Length (Est.): 262 Pages

Book Description/Synopsis:  

She’s NFL royalty. He’s the star quarterback of a tanking team. When she takes ownership, balls will roll . . . and the truth will out.

Rafe Macintyre—the rocket-armed Carolina Crush quarterback—has nothing to lose and everything to prove. All because of one woman . . . Miss Peyton Fox. When the tough-as-nails chick takes over as team owner, Rafe is ready to turn the epic-fail season into a Super Bowl championship. But the winning has to start with Peyton’s love.

No stranger to playas on and off the field, Peyton Fox is born and bred NFL royalty. Been there, done him, and called the plays even before she took up the Carolina Crush crown. She has zero time for a love life and even less time for games unless they happen between the endzones. Unfortunately, Rafe Macintyre has one hell of an arm, and he’s full of hot southern charm. He’s not too bad to drool over either, but it’s been five years since she tangled with him—a mistake she doesn’t plan on repeating.

The consequences of one night of rebellion will last a lifetime. It’s all fun and games until someone gets knocked up.

Jennifer’s Review: 

*I received an ARC of this book free from the author in exchange for an honest review*

One night and one morning after reaction created a new reality for one Peyton Fox. How do you tell a new up and coming football star, who plays on your father’s team, who doesn’t even remember being with you, that you’re pregnant? For her, she doesn’t. She goes off on her own and focuses on her son. That is until her father passes away and she’s suddenly the team owner. A team that her son’s dad still plays for. A man she’s still drawn to. But her secret won’t allow her to get close to him or anyone.

Rafe never forgot that night with Peyton, but once he realized who her father was he thought it best to distance himself from the entire situation. But the moment she walks back into his locker room he’ll want nothing more than to be with her again. Too bad for him she acts like she wants nothing to do with him.

Spending more and more time together Rafe and Peyton find it hard to fight the sparks they’ve always had, but when he comes face to face with his little mini me things will explode. A son isn’t exactly a secret that can be kept for long. And to a man who believes family is everything, his reaction is amazing. Hers on the other hand is not.

My Favorite Moment is when their son gets to go to family day for the first time. That is one proud little boy.

Jenn 5 Heart

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Review of In the Ring (Boxer #1) by Rie Warren

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Hot For The Trainer!

 

Genre: Romance, Erotica (M/M)

Book Length (Est.): 280 Pages

Book Description/Synopsis:  

The biggest fight of his life isn’t . . . In the Ring.

The bright lights. The roaring crowd. The chance at a championship belt. The not-so-little secret Liam Shaughnessy—the Bonny Bruiser—is fighting to keep tucked far away.

Liam got the pussy pounded out of him on the mean streets of Cin-city—the other Sin City. The oldest in a Catholic clan where his da never pulled any punches, he went from geek boy to the golden boy of the boxing world care of his fists. Liam’s on the fast track to having it all . . . all except the one man he wants.

Michael Fairweather makes pretending to be hetero goddamn difficult for Liam. The man is blond and beautiful and just so happens to be Liam’s trainer. With a penchant for doing shirtless yoga, giving midnight massages to loosen Liam’s muscles, and sometimes even taking it out in the ring with him. To say Liam has porn-style fantasies about Michael is an understatement.

Michael’s out and proud. Liam’s only proud of what he can do in the ring. He can’t risk his career, least of all for someone unavailable. Michael has a lover. Liam has the lies he lives every day. And when his money-grubbing manager gets involved as the title win approaches, Liam doesn’t know what hit him.

Fight to win. Fight with honor. It won’t be easy, but that’s okay. Nothing worth fighting for ever is.

Jennifer’s Review: 

*I received an ARC of this book free from the author in exchange for an honest review*

Liam worked his way up the boxing ladder by using his body and fierce determination. It was all he knew how to do and he was good at it. Never losing. Always winning. The only reason he fought so hard was to help out his family, minus his deadbeat dad. He’s a sweetheart with a big heart and the only problem is that he has to hide who he truly is from the rest of the world. In his eyes he’d never make it to the heavyweight championship if the world knew he was gay. And so he kept his feelings and urges under wrap.

“Just because I’m gay doesn’t mean I’m a pussy.”

Michael is an open and out gay man. He’s also Liam’s trainer. And he has a secret of his own. He might not exactly be single, but he feels a lot more for Liam than any normal trainer would. Too bad Michael is like the rest of the world and things Liam is straight. That is until Liam sets him straight and unleashes a whole new awkwardness between them. Want and desire versus right and wrong.

“Liam, are you just curious – or gay? Because this” – his fingertips drifted down my abs which jumped on contact – “is really dangerous.”

Liam wants to remain in the closet. Michael came out once; he doesn’t ever want to hide again.

Limits will get pushed, hearts will get broken, and the boxing world will never be the same in In The Ring. As always Rie Warren does it again. The Boxer series has started off with a kinky bang covered in awesome sauce.

My Favorite Laughable Moment had to be when Liam is telling Michael the alternatives to calling him dear and then the waitress even chimes in. Can’t argue when a stranger seconds it.

Jenn 4 Heart

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Review of Rush (Carolina Bad Boys #5) by Rie Warren

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Temptation at its Finest

 

Genre: Erotica, Suspense, MC Romance

Book Length (Est.): 294 Pages

Book Description/Synopsis:

Hot girls, hot cars, and time behind bars . . . I’m the most unsuitable dude for pretty girl-next-door Shiloh Lockhart.

MAX HANDSOME RUSH
I’m the black sheep of the Rush family, cut off from the bourbon distillery dynasty. Shrug. They didn’t approve of the high-octane rap sheet of arrests marring my pretty boy, prep school upbringing. Hot girls, hot cars, and time behind bars for illegal street racing—what can I say? Speed is in my blood.

Now I’ve cleaned up. I’m being good. I’ve got my own plans, and they for damn sure don’t include Shiloh Lockhart. Shy. The goddamn classic girl next door. She shows up out of the clear blue, turning all the MC dudes into drooling manwhores. But not me. I’ve got too much to lose to risk falling for a perfect girl like her.

When Shy’s overprotective folks tell her I’m bad news, they’re right. But come to find out she’s already endured more than her fair share of shit-gone-bad in her life, and she’s convinced I won’t make it any worse. Shy couldn’t be more wrong.

SHILOH LOCKHART
I haven’t seen Max since he got kicked out of the Rush family home years ago. Now I’m determined to get back in touch with the boy I used to crush on growing up. They call him Handsome at the motorcycle club he belongs to, and I can see why. The long dark brown hair. The smoldering whiskey-colored eyes. The sculpted face and big muscled body.

Too bad he’s intent on treating me like a kid sister. Hmm. We’ll see how long that lasts, because to squash this schoolgirl crush I need to be with Max just once . . . turns out one taste of Rush isn’t enough.

My situation is life threatening, but what he’s hiding is even more dangerous. Too late. Rush is already in my blood.

Jennifer’s Review:

*I received an ARC of this book free from the author in exchange for an honest review*

If you’ve been reading the series then you know who Handsome is. He’s always been kind of the silent one out of the bunch, but pull his hair out of his face and add in a new fitness routine and he has even more ladies drooling than before.

Max (Handsome) was rejected from his family and the lifestyle he once knew, but Retribution is family now and he wouldn’t trade them for anything. They’re supportive of not only him, but his dreams; the way only family should be. When someone from his childhood appears at the clubhouse one day out of nowhere he’s left speechless. No where is the young girl he remembered, and believe me he sure does trying finding her underneath the sexy bombshell she is now.

“Spinning with my hands skimming the excess before it reached my abs, I was heart-stopped by Shy’s hungry look. At Me. Oh God. This wasn’t gonna end good. I needed a T-shirt. Chains to lock me up. To tase myself, maybe, as she advanced.”

Shiloh got dealt a bad hand, but she’s doing everything she can to make the best of it. Now she’s going after the one thing she’s always wanted, but could never have, Max, and she isn’t taking no for an answer. She’s sweet, loveable, and determined; all the things that spell disaster for Max.

“If I told you you just broke me, would you still let me sleep with you on top of me tonight?”

Once Max overcomes the fact he cares for Shiloh they’ll make an unstoppable team. They’ll be there for each other, help each other’s dreams come true, and even be there when disaster strikes. And disaster definitely strikes. My heart broke for Shiloh and what she goes through.

I don’t think I can ever sing enough praise for Rie Warren. Both the Caroline Bad Boys and Bad Boys of Retribution series blends action, suspense, raw emotion, and a sizzling hotness. The characters and storylines intermingle throughout both series and the way it all comes together is pure art. Rush is another example of her greatness.

“We’re gonna go slow. Then I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’ll ask me to drill you into the mattress again, as soon as you get your voice back from screaming my name.”

Jenn 5 Heart

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Review of Bane (Bad Boys of X-Ops #4) by Rie Warren

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Who can tease better?

 

Genre:  Military Romance, Suspense, Erotica

Book Length (Est.): 221 Pages

Book Description/Synopsis:

The highly anticipated final book in the bestselling Bad Boys of X-Ops series is here!

High stakes.
Low margins.
And everyone wants the woman I’m teamed up with dead.

BANE
Swagger, strut, snarl. Three things I can do with both eyes closed. Oh, and shoot the shit out of tangos. I always do my job, whether it’s patching up a fellow operative or taking down a serious threat. Apparently this time my job is to babysit Baby Spy.

We’ve followed the Los Reyes de Guerra cartel to the drug-trafficking capital, Mexico City. Our orders? Get in with the guerrillas and ultimately take them down. There’s only one problem—I have another set of mission directives linked to Kiki AKA Baby Spy.

Should be easy enough. Except it seems I’ve developed an unhealthy attraction to Kiki, along with an inconvenient conscience. She’s a wild woman with an unforgiving attitude that definitely makes me bone hard for her.

Nothing is as it appears, least of all Kiki Damage.

KIKI
Yeah. They call me Baby Spy. I’m fully aware the entire T-Zone team blames me for narking out a previous mission gone wrong. So, I can’t understand why the powers that be assigned me to this op. Or maybe I can, which just makes my situation even more dire.

I know Bane wants me, but I’m beginning to think he has an ulterior motive for keeping me close. And it’s not just the panty-melting hot sex with the big, gruff, silent killer. There’s something incredibly vulnerable in the way Bane watches me, like he’s looking for one last saving grace.

None of that matters now. When the situation heats up, I find out Bane’s real mission. I may have fallen in love with him, but it’s already too late. This entire web of lies goes a lot higher than any of us ever imagined, and my neck is only the first one on the line.

Bane includes a special series epilogue from the badass women: Jade, Tilly, Blaize, and Kiki.

Jennifer’s Review: 

*I received an ARC of this book free from the author in exchange for an honest review*

Bane’s special mission puts him in a very conflicting spot and because of that he’ll need to dig a little deeper to find out the why before he even contemplates completing his assignment. With the stakes rising on their joint mission he won’t have to dig far.

Kiki “aka Baby Spy” is a handful. She loves teasing Bane to the point I almost hurt for him. But she’ll risk losing at her own game once he decides he’s through with her pleasurable torture and ready to lead the games instead of being played by them.

Blaize is her bossy self and thankfully she is, because their mission is FUBAR. With all the team members working together against more than they ever expected there is definitely no limits on the action. They’ll divide and conquer.

Bane wraps up the Bad Boys of X-Ops series with a bang! Everything I wondered about throughout the series is learned and the bonus epilogues from the women’s points of view was like putting a pretty bow on the already nicely wrapped box.

I have to admit I was a little disappointed with this one. It does wrap up the series quite nicely, but the story itself didn’t fully pull me into it’s grasp. There were parts that were narrative and described something that had happened instead of describing as it was happening. It doesn’t happen that often, but for such a quick read it sure seemed as if it did.

My Favorite Moment: The Christmas Party is pretty hilarious. From the gag gifts to the ones people actually thought out, each was perfect for the one who opened it.

Jenn 4 Heart 

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Review of Storm (Bad Boys of X-Ops #3) by Rie Warren

Storm

Dangerous and Hot!

 

Genre: MC Romance, Erotica

Book Length (Est.): 295 Pages

Book Description/Synopsis:  

Danger.
Lust.
Desire . . . Trust?

STORM
I’m headed back to the Blood Legion MC in New Orleans, my old stomping grounds. Guns. Thugs. Broads. Cocaine nightmares. A Mexican cartel, cracker coke runners, and now there’s a new international threat in town.

Blaize Carmichael is my only partner in this op. Blaize. As a biker babe. Jeeesus. I’ve had a bone for her from day one when she walked into headquarters—haughty, superior, and always in charge.

There’s a goddamn good chance we’ll get made, played, and put in the grave as government-issue traitors. But I can’t help it—I love to get rough, raw, dirty, and dominant with her.

No more yes ma’am, no ma’am. Blaize is about to find out I don’t always takes orders as issued.

BLAIZE
I can’t stand the way Storm calls me woman or cher or sexy. As soon as we’re back in DC, I’m going to wipe that infuriating wicked smirk right off his dangerously handsome face.

I’m always prepared for every scenario. I’ve built my career on complete professionalism in and out of the field. But when Storm comes at me with wild animal lust—when he opens up to me—when he opens me up, I can’t say no.

I don’t want to.

We’re in danger every single day we stay in NOLA. There is no way we can make it out alive. Not together. Not this time.

Jennifer’s Review: 

*I received an ARC of this book free from the author in exchange for an honest review*

Want another book boyfriend? It’s Storm!

Storm’s infatuation with Blaize has been teased on in the last two books and I couldn’t wait to see what happened between the two of them when they were undercover together. Let me just say…DAYYYYUUUUM! Nothing like a little role reversal topped in leather.

Storm is one intense and slightly insane man. He knows what he wants/needs and he knows what he has to do and go through to get it. He’s sweet and loving one moment and hell on wheels the next.

“I could wear a paper sack and you’d get hard.”

Blaize has her secrets, but she isn’t only the militant style leader Storm’s used to. There’s a lot more with her than meets the eye. And Storm wants to know all of it…all of her…inside and out. It was nice to see she had the heart of a woman beneath all her attitude and orders.

They’ll have to not only fit into the MC they’ll also have to survive it. And what a wild and crazy ride it is!

Storm is another fantastic book in the library of Rie Warren! She knows how to write those bad boys in a way that has us begging for more. Bring on Bane…I can’t wait!

My Favorite Moments: I loved the intense chemistry between Storm and Blaize all throughout the book.

“Blaize. I am real close to hiking up your skirt and ripping off your panties –“

“Who says I’m wearing any?”

“Wrong fucking answer.”

Jenn 5 Heart

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I placed Blaize down in the bed, gently. Dropping my clothes to the floor, I crawled in beside her and leaned up on my elbow.

“There’s just one thing I want from you, Blaize. Not pity. Not worry. Not as my boss. And no ass kicking either.”

“What?”

“Kiss me for real.”

“Is that a directive?” Her arms wound around my shoulders, guiding me down to her.

“As direct as I get.”

A low groan rolled from my chest as soon as our lips met. The heat of her mouth, the touch of her tongue, the light tease of her hands up and down my back was summer soft, and highly addictive.

The slant of her head was perfect and when she drove her fingers into the muscles of my ass, a louder longer groan rushed out of me and into her mouth. My chest filled, pumping like bellows, and I wanted to crash all the way against her, mate her, make her completely mine.

With a soft graze of her teeth against my bottom lip, she pulled just slightly back.

“Blaize.” I skimmed my hands from her waist to her hips to her thighs, nudging my mouth against hers. “Fuck, Blaize.”

She drew her hands up my arms, over my shoulders, locked them behind my neck. “I thought you needed something sweet.”

“That was more than sweet.” Sweet torture.

I rolled her to her side, asking for nothing more than her warmth.

I’d already gotten her kiss.

I could be patient enough to wait for the rest. All of her.

“Remember that the next time you want to curse the boss lady, sugar.

“Sugar?” My belly rumbled with a laugh. “You learning the lingo?”

She sighed with a little sniffle that meant she was ready to head to la-la land.

I whispered against her neck, “You know you really fall asleep too easily with me.”

“’M’still awake,” she slurred.

Uh huh.

She drifted off just like that.

And half an hour later, I still needed to get off.

This room was gonna smell like hot sex by the morning one way or the other.

Getting up without disturbing her, I cracked the balcony door, poured a drink, and spat into my palm.

Sitting in the chair, I spread my thighs, hefted my meaty balls in one hand, and drank the whisky.

My cock rose up to my stomach, a huge thick rod incapable of going soft with an almost naked Blaize in my bed. I took another drink, letting the scotch roll around my mouth as my fist closed over the base of my cock and cruised up to the purplish head of my dick. I squeezed, and a drop of pre-come rolled out. Clear and slippery, the fluid ran down my veiny length and pooled against my sac.

Blaize shifted in the bed, her arms outstretched, blindly searching for me. With an operative’s instincts that something was different, her head snapped up and she was immediately awake.

Her eyes darted to me, spread out and naked before her.

“Didn’t wake you, did I?” I tugged my cock, making it even harder, hotter, pulsing.

“Fuck. Storm.” She sat up, and as the sheet drifted to her waist I could easily make out the sexy way her nipples tightened.

My pelvis rocked up.

I stared at her. “C’mere.”

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Review of Justice (Bad Boys of X-Ops #2) by Rie Warren

Justice

Love those biscuits!

 

Genre:  Military Romance, Erotica, Suspense

Book Length (Est.): 276 Pages

Book Description/Synopsis:

From the world of bad boys of Retribution MC comes a deliciously dangerous, scandalously sexy, four part series!

Fight to win.
Fight to survive.
Fight for love?

JUSTICE
Let’s face it. I’ve got a bad rep with the ladies. I’m a rough-talking, smooth-loving, international playboy—yeah right, whatever—and an X-Ops specialist. Sure, I’m hiding a secret or two. Who isn’t? That’s the least of my concerns when I’m called in to lead an infiltrate-and-retrieve mission.

I’ve got my head in the game—the one firmly attached to my shoulders. An American embassy overseas is under siege, and I’m expecting to rescue the ambassador and his daughter, a stereotypical geeky damsel in distress, Matilda Lawless.

Caught in the crossfire between explosive danger and wild desire, I’m in for the shock of my life.

TILLY
I’m not looking for any man to save me. I’m pretty damn capable of taking care of myself, thank you very much. I have a successful career and was practically born and bred on a gun range, even if I can’t bake a perfect biscuit to save my life like a good southern woman should.

But there’s just something about that hardcore operative called Justice. He’s haunted and lonely, and I know that pain inside and out. It doesn’t hurt one little bit he’s been blessed with more than his fair share of good looks, plus a body that would make any red-blooded woman drool.

Barricaded inside the embassy, under my father’s shrewd eyes, I intend to have Justice no matter how many times he says he’s not good enough. I see the way he watches me. With dirty, sexy, hungry lust.

Fighting is what Justice does. Now I need him to fight for me.

Warning: Graphic sex, graphic action, graphic language. Triple X caution.

Bad Boys of X-Ops—four part series:
Walker
Justice
Storm: Coming soon
Bane: Coming soon
 

Jennifer’s Review: 

*I received an ARC of this book free from the author in exchange for an honest review*

Justice isn’t just the “pretty boy” he’s known as. He’s a wiz with computers, top of his game with the x-ops, and underneath all of his sexy tough exterior he’s really a sweetheart.

“Get ready to embrace the suck, marine.”

Tilly is a firecracker. She’s a lot tougher than she looks and has no problem standing up to those who think otherwise. She was belittled once, she won’t be again that’s for sure.

Their relationship is awkward and yet intense at the same time. He’s there with his x-ops brothers to rescue her and her father, but when their mission gets complicated beyond all reason they’re forced to remain in the bunker together. It’s impossible to hide from something you want when you can’t escape it…or in this case her.

“Christ. You threw biscuit dough at me and nearly took my head off.”

Justice puts you smack dab in the middle of a war zone, sucked into the pages, and waiting for that moment when stubbornness wanes and passion ignites. Oh and when that moment happens…HOT DAMN!

I don’t want to give anything away, but I loved the way this book played out. The beginning is so intense that it was nice getting a little sweetness mixed in.

My Favorite ‘Hold My Breath’ Moment: Justice always tries to do the right thing, but when crosses the line he does so like a raging bull. But when he gets so carried away he fails to notice something incredibly important, he’ll never forgive himself. I could feel his pain with every breath I took.

Jenn 5 Heart

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“You better learn not to order me around, girl.” I glanced at my gun, knowing the weapon was useless against her, but the one rearing up between my thighs was more than ready to blast off.

I was in no position to fuck the ambassador’s daughter.

Tilly pulled out her own chair and scraped it across the floor to face mine. She sat down with equal purpose and threw her softly rounded chin forward.

“And you best learn not to call me girl.”

“Oh I had, huh?” My voice was rougher and steelier.

“That’s right.” Tilly stared at me with absolutely no fear, her eyes a snapping glittering green.

When I didn’t utter a single word, she tossed back her hair and said, “That’s what I thought. Big tough soldier boy isn’t really that tough at all.”

Damn her. She’d provoked the wrong man.

My hands snaked forward lightning fast, and I gripped her by the bare ankles. I hauled her feet to my thighs, real close to where I was hard and throbbing for her.

Her lips popped open in a gasp.

With my face close to touching hers, I meted out, “You better watch who you tease, little girl. And I’m a marine.”

“You don’t scare me.” She threw the challenge back at me.

“That’s your first mistake.” Reaching forward, I grasped her hips and dragged her easily onto my lap. “No idea who or what you’re playing with.”

Her daring fled, but only because sudden desired rushed between us.

Her eyes grew heavy. Mine fastened to her tits rising and falling. She lifted her arms to my shoulders, settling closer, warmer, softer. I skimmed my hands from her hips around to her ass, kneading her through thin denim.

Tilly’s head fell back as she exhaled. The noise was a moan of breath, one that heated my skin.

I wanted to kiss her neck. Wind my fingers through her hair. Slant a hard ruthless kiss on her softly opened lips.

None of that could happen.

From where one of her hands draped around my shoulder, I drew it to my shorts. I placed her fingers on my cock through the nylon now stretched almost sheer by the weight of my dick.

“Feel that?”

She looked down, squeezing the solid length.

Fuck.” My nostrils flared, and I felt like I was looking at her through a veil of lust so goddamn strong the whole residence could explode and I wouldn’t even notice.

She drew her fingers up my cock and, finding the flared ridge, toyed with head.

My breath ranged hard in my chest—deeper, louder, like it was scraping out of my throat because the hoarse groan would be so loud someone would definitely come running.

But I wasn’t about to bail on this yet, not until I’d made my point crystal fucking clear.

“That’s cock. Big thick cock and I’d fuck you in two on this floor without even asking your name if this was any other circumstance.” I spoke with no finesses. Just rough unrefined need.

I had no time for relationships or romance.

 

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