Nothing makes my cock stand at attention like my lil' Firecracker. She thinks she can hide behind that sharp tongue and those succulent pink lips, but it only makes her taste all the sweeter. I can't get enough...if only she could say the same.
©2015 Angela Graham & SE Hall (P)2015 Angela Graham & SE Hall
When it comes to romance books, I always get a little high and mighty. "Why does she need Jimmy Choo's?" "What's her fixation on the Fendi bag?" "Why can't I have a romance about real people--not a guy who can spend thousands and still be rich! Well, now I remember why.
First, this book is not told from his perspective. It is told from hers. Kirsten Leigh always does a fine job on narration.
Now the plot.
Initially, I loved this girl! Who tells an ex to get the heck out of her apartment by shooting a gun! But that was the best part of the story. She goes to visit her cousin and finds a man in the bed. Both of these fools are poor. She has to work at a truck stop and he's a trucker! No offense truckers, but trucking is NOT romantic--trucking is hot quick dirty (wiggling eyebrows dirty) sex!!!!
So I say to myself, is this romantic or hot quick dirty (wiggling eyebrows dirty) sex!!!! Aren't the regular people like me? Shouldn't I be happy about the regular people?
My advice to the heroine, "Girl, take him to bed and release him to the wild."
Sorry Ms. Graham and Ms. Hall--no dice. Trucking is s hot quick dirty (wiggling eyebrows dirty) sex!!!! Not romance!
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