My Review
This series for me is most diffidently a 5 Star read. You have college kids going in together to lease a Vacation Home so you can only imagine what steamy stories these walls can tell. I just love Sabrina York she is a amazing author you cant go wrong with anything of hers you read always plenty of great story-line and Steaminess and Hotttttttttness . A little bit about the first books characters you have Curvy Kristi who has always had a thing for Sweet Hot Love-able Cam but never thought she was good enough for him and that she wasn't his type goes to show if you don't put yourself out there you will never know. Cam starts putting the moves on Kristi she is just in awee thinking can this really be true . Cam is a adorable character he is sexy,funny,lovable,and hot for Kristi,he even has some cave man antics in him it just makes him even sexier and hotter. I would recommend to anyone to add this series to their library you cant go wrong you will love it as much as i do i believe.
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_ STEAMY EXCERPT
He
tossed out a card.
She
wrinkled her nose—damn, she was cute when she wrinkled her nose.
“Really, Cam?”
“Huh?
What?”
“That’s
your lead? The queen of spades?”
“Yup.”
“Are
you trying to shoot the moon? Because I already took a point.”
“Just
play.” She shook her head and underplayed the queen. He ate a
whopping thirteen points. And then he led with the jack of diamonds.
She took it with her ace and then went on to win the hand.
He
really wasn’t paying attention. He was busy planning his assault.
If he lost the game, he
got to kiss her.
And he wanted to kiss
her. In fact, the
desire, the need to orchestrate the entire clinch bubbled deep in his
gut.
He
dealt again, trying not to glance at the clock. This should be the
last hand if he played his cards right. Or wrong, as the case may be.
And
yes. She won. Easily. In fact, she spanked him.
Although
he didn’t let his mind linger on that image. It was far too
distracting.
Instead,
he leaped to his feet so quickly his chair toppled over. He ignored
it—and her little ‘eep’—and
came around the table in a rush to yank her into his arms and…yes!
Yes. The feel of her, molded against him, was delicious. He’d known
it would be.
The
scent of her shampoo, or her perfume, or just Kristi, enticed him. He
drew it in, savoring the moment, the knife’s edge of intense
anticipation.
“You
won,” he murmured, gazing down into her wide hazel eyes. “Now I
have to kiss you.”
Her
lashes fluttered. Her lips pursed. She wiggled a little against him
and his cock stirred. “You have
to? Well, isn’t that just—”
She
didn’t finish. Whatever she’d been about to say never made it out
of her mouth because he took her then. He dipped his head and settled
his lips over hers and ate the words, consumed them. A thrill shot
through his solar plexus at the contact. Warm, supple, sweet.
Fragrant.
He
surprised her by diving in like that. She went a little stiff, but it
didn’t take long for her to relax and respond.
And
hell. Did she respond. Did she ever.
The
kiss, which he’d intended to be slow and provocative, quickly raged
into something else altogether. And when she uttered a throaty moan
and her tongue peeped out to touch his, he nearly lost his mind.
He
changed the angle of his head and deepened the kiss, holding her in
place with one hand to her chin. The other roved.
God,
she was amazing. He drew his palm over the flare of her hips. It
dipped in at her waist and then rose up her ribcage. He nearly passed
out when he skimmed the underside of her breast. Nearly passed out
because all the blood in his brain shot straight to his cock. His
whole body thrummed with every beat of his heart.
He
cupped her and she made another charming little noise. When he
scraped a thumb over her nipple, she whimpered.
He
longed to suck it. Draw it into his mouth and nibble and nip. Make
her thrash.
He
lifted her up onto the table and when she started to protest, he
shifted his attention to her neck, nuzzling her there, right behind
her earlobe. She gasped and garbled a word that might have been
“more” and dug her nails into his shoulders.
He
loved that as he drew her higher, teased her to a fever pitch, her
responses became like his—feral.
He’d
known she’d be like this in her passion. Wild. Unrestrained.
Demanding. He loved it. Fucking loved it…but he wanted, needed,
more.
He
fumbled with the buttons on her blouse.
His
euphoria tumbled into the dark abyss when she stopped him. He pulled
back to look at her, although pulling back was the last damned thing
he wanted right now. Fortunately, a tiny chunk of his brain was still
functioning. It reminded him he’d been raised to be a gentleman.
He
could go for the jugular again. He could renew his attack on the
sensitive spot he’d found, the one at the base of her neck that
made her warble and squirm and arch into his cock with a mind-bending
pressure. He could make her forget whatever stupid objection she was
about to present.
But
he wanted more than a mindless fuck with Kristi.
He
wanted a lot more.
“What
is it?” he asked. And damn, his voice was rough. He barely got the
words out.
“You–you
said one kiss.”
“I
wasn’t done yet.”
SABRINA
YORK:
5
little known facts about Sabrina York
1.
I once rode on a camel and climbed up inside the Great Pyramid of
Giza
2.
The first book I finished was an epic fantasy of one hundred and
seventy thousand words. It did not get published.
3.
I moved 19 times before I graduated from high school.
4.
My hair started turning silver when I was 18 years old.
5.
I am directly descended from Mary Queen of Scots. Hence the
fascination with hot Highlanders.
Last
five Google searches
1.
1813 map of Caithness County, Scotland.
2.
Etemology ( numerous searches, and necessary when writing historical
romance )
3.
Did they have bacon in Regency period Scotland?
4.
What do Highlanders wear under their kilts?
5.
How many carbs are there in a shot of gin?
5
questions I wish people would ask me...
It
would be much easier to list 5 questions I wish people would stop
asking me, but here are some questions that would be fun to answer.
1.
What was the first thing you did after you won the lottery? (Not that
I've won the lottery but I would love for there to be a reason for
people to ask.)
2.
Would you like another slice of bacon?
3.
Explain your interpretation of the space-time continuum and how you
feel it affects the relative connectivity of the universe. (Love to
talk about esoteric shit like that)
4.
Who REALLY let the dogs out?
5.
What inspires you most when you hit a writing wall? ( the answer to
this question of course is my readers. I do it all for them )
Bio:
Her Royal Hotness, Sabrina York, is the New York Times and USA Today Bestselling author of hot, humorous stories for smart and sexy readers. Her titles range from sweet & sexy to scorching erotic romance. Connect with her on twitter @sabrina_york, on Facebook or on Pintrest. Check out Sabrina's books and read an excerpt on Amazon or wherever e-books are sold. Visit her webpage at www.sabrinayork.com to check out her books, excerpts and contests. Free Teaser Book: http://sabrinayork.com/home-2/sabrina-yorks-teaser-book/ And don't forget to enter to win the royal tiara!
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