Holy shit that has to be one of the hottest books
I have read in a while. I literally couldn’t put it down once I picked it up.
West was the perfect wet dream of a man.
Seriously. Damn!!! Sexy stripper. Successful businessman. Dirty Talking
extraordinaire. With the right mix of take charge bossy alpha and sweet and
sensitive caring guy. I think I came just thinking about him.
“You didn’t mention your name,” I gasped when he kissed his way down my neck. My hands moved to undo the buttons of his shirt, my back arching. “West,” he replied, the word a murmur against my skin. “Now you know what to scream when I fuck you.” Yes. Yes, I did.
Mia was awesome too. She was quirky and hilarious
and I loved her inner dialogue almost as much as I loved the random crazy that
fell out of her mouth. Add in the relationships she had with her friends and I
had quite a few laugh out loud moments that just made me love her so much.
Which isn’t to say she didn’t have her faults. I
seriously wanted to slap her commitment phobic ass quite a few times but then
West would come along and say something growly or dirty or sexy or sweet and
make me all wet and swoony and I would forget my earlier ire.
I feel like I spent the duration of this book in
a fog of lust. Infact I am pretty sure my ovaries have exploded and random
hormones have taken over my brain because I can’t get the sappy stupid smile
off my face from reading this and its 2am and I have to get up in 5 hours but I
HAD to jump out of bed and grab my laptop to rant over the awesomeness that was
Stripped Bare and Emma Hart.
“What can I do for you?” Everything you shouldn’t. Mind, meet gutter. You’ll get along well.
But I do have to admit there were a few editing
errors that did make me want to drag out my red pen but then did I mention West
and the swooning? And what was I saying? Oh that’s right. What the Hell Emma?
How could you throw that tiny taste of Beck in there at the end when I have to
wait nearly 2 whole months? Because jeez do I love Beck. I actually kinda hoped
a little bit that we might have seen a little Mia sammich but then West getting
growly was probably better.
Yup I am lying, but I wouldn’t have loved the
book as much as I did if West could have shared her,but that doesn’t mean I
can’t lie back in bed and picture West and Beck all oiled up side by side in
their tighty whiteys. And on that note I am off to see if Emma needs any ARC
readers for Stripped Down because that has my name all over it. Single mum and
Beck, Fuck yeah. Bring it on.
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