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Title:
Floored
(Frenched
Series Book #3)
Author:
Melanie
Harlow
Genre:
NA, Contemporary Romance, Humor
Release
Date:
February 5, 2015
Synopsis:
Erin
Upton is too embarrassed to tell the cops what she was really doing
while her townhouse was burglarized, especially since the first
officer on the scene is former nuisance next door Charlie Dwyer.
Where’s the justice in the world when a neighborhood know-it-all
grows up to be six-foot-three inches of solid muscle with gorgeous
green eyes and a slow, sexy please-arrest-me-now-officer smile? It’s
bad enough she’s wearing her robe and slippers—did he have to
notice her fuzzy hand cuffs on the bathroom sink?
He’s
arrogant as he ever was, which is fine by her—she’s too busy with
her dance studio’s grand opening to make time for a man. But they
keep crossing paths, and
when
Charlie offers to help her put in new flooring at the studio one
night, things go from hammering nails to hammering each other in a
hurry. And about those hand cuffs…
They
agree it’s a one-time thing. But when that becomes a two-time
thing, then a three-time thing, Erin starts to wonder if maybe she
and Charlie could be a life-time thing. Her best friends Mia and Coco
found love in unexpected places. Is it finally her turn?
MY REVIEW: After falling in love with Frenched, a true hidden gem, in my opinion, and Forked, I couldn't wait to read Floored. Floored was just as fun, if not better!
When Charlie Dwyer, handsome police officer shows up at Erin Upton's house after a break in, Erin is not only embarrassed but also attracted to this grown up version of the boy she used to know. Erin agrees to a date and finds herself falling more and more for Charlie. When she finds out he's been keeping a secret from her that changes her perspective on their entire relationship, she must decide whether or not Charlie is worth it.
With a lot of confessions, Breaking Bad references and kinky toys, this book floored me and I absolutely loved it!
MY REVIEW: After falling in love with Frenched, a true hidden gem, in my opinion, and Forked, I couldn't wait to read Floored. Floored was just as fun, if not better!
When Charlie Dwyer, handsome police officer shows up at Erin Upton's house after a break in, Erin is not only embarrassed but also attracted to this grown up version of the boy she used to know. Erin agrees to a date and finds herself falling more and more for Charlie. When she finds out he's been keeping a secret from her that changes her perspective on their entire relationship, she must decide whether or not Charlie is worth it.
With a lot of confessions, Breaking Bad references and kinky toys, this book floored me and I absolutely loved it!
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Title:
Frenched
(Frenched
Series Book #1)
Author:
Melanie
Harlow
Genre:
NA, Contemporary Romance, Humor
Synopsis:
When
Tucker Branch, playboy heir to Branch Bolt and Screw, screws and
bolts a week before their wedding, Mia Devine wants nothing more than
to crawl under her newly monogrammed sheets and plan a funeral for
her dignity. But her friends convince her that bitter tastes better
when it’s drowned in Bordeaux, so Mia grits her teeth and packs her
bags, determined to make the best of her luxurious Paris
honeymoon—alone.
She never planned on meeting Lucas Fournier.
The easygoing bartender’s scruffy good looks and less-than-sympathetic ear annoy her at first, but when she takes him up on his offer to show her around the city, she discovers that the romance of Paris isn’t just a myth.
Nor is the simultaneous O.
The last thing Mia needs is another doomed love affair, but since she only has a week, she figures she might as well enjoy la vie en O with Lucas while she can. But each day—and night—with Lucas is better than the last, and suddenly her heart is telling her this is more than a rebound fling.
Is it just the seduction of Paris…or could this be the real thing?
She never planned on meeting Lucas Fournier.
The easygoing bartender’s scruffy good looks and less-than-sympathetic ear annoy her at first, but when she takes him up on his offer to show her around the city, she discovers that the romance of Paris isn’t just a myth.
Nor is the simultaneous O.
The last thing Mia needs is another doomed love affair, but since she only has a week, she figures she might as well enjoy la vie en O with Lucas while she can. But each day—and night—with Lucas is better than the last, and suddenly her heart is telling her this is more than a rebound fling.
Is it just the seduction of Paris…or could this be the real thing?
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Title:
Forked
(Frenched
Series Book #2)
Author:
Melanie
Harlow
Genre:
NA, Contemporary Romance, Humor
Release
Day: October
20, 2014
Synopsis:
Twenty-eight
year old Coco Thomas knows the recipe for disaster:
1) Agree to plan last-minute engagement blowout for spoiled Mafia princess before you realize her choice of caterer is Nick Lupo, a despicably gorgeous young chef with a hot new restaurant in town, a reality TV show victory, and a romantic past with you—one that did not end well.
2) Strike a deal with Nick in which you agree to spend a weekend with him in exchange for his services, under the strict conditions there will be no talking about the past, no second chances, and definitely no sex.
3) Violate all three conditions within 24 hours and spend two glorious days remembering what made you fall for the sexy, egotistical bastard in the first place, and why it hurt so much when he broke your heart.
Add one road trip, plenty of good scotch, and endless spoonfuls of chocolate cake batter drizzled over your body and licked off inch by oh-my-God-yes-right-there inch, then just admit it.
You’re totally FORKED.
1) Agree to plan last-minute engagement blowout for spoiled Mafia princess before you realize her choice of caterer is Nick Lupo, a despicably gorgeous young chef with a hot new restaurant in town, a reality TV show victory, and a romantic past with you—one that did not end well.
2) Strike a deal with Nick in which you agree to spend a weekend with him in exchange for his services, under the strict conditions there will be no talking about the past, no second chances, and definitely no sex.
3) Violate all three conditions within 24 hours and spend two glorious days remembering what made you fall for the sexy, egotistical bastard in the first place, and why it hurt so much when he broke your heart.
Add one road trip, plenty of good scotch, and endless spoonfuls of chocolate cake batter drizzled over your body and licked off inch by oh-my-God-yes-right-there inch, then just admit it.
You’re totally FORKED.
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https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/22605502-forked
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Excerpt
“Stop
it. I’m
not perfect. I’m
not what you think.”
Charlie
tilted his head. “No?”
I
licked my lips. “You think I’m
a joke. The “Teacher’s
Pet. The Homecoming Queen. The Goody Two Shoes who likes everything
just so, everything neat and clean. Well, I don’t,
you know. Like everything
clean.”
Charlie
said nothing at first. But his stillness told me he was intrigued. A
lovely little ache blossomed between my legs.
“You
like some things dirty. Is that what you’re
saying?”
“Yes,”
I whispered, butterflies rioting in my belly.
“I’m
not sure you do.”
“Try
me.”
Slowly,
he came off the counter. Bracing my hands behind my hips, I opened my
knees, and he stepped between them, sliding his hands up the tops of
my thighs. He was so tall, I had to tilt my head back to look at him.
Up close his chest was even more imposing, and his shoulders seemed
to dwarf mine. Gooseflesh rippled down my arms, and my breaths came
fast.
By
contrast, Charlie seemed completely in control. His breathing was
slow and measured, his hands moving over my hips and beneath my
sweatshirt. His eyes stayed locked on mine as his palms slid up the
sides of my ribcage and back down, spanning my waist. “Such a tiny
little thing.”
“Scared
you’ll
break me?”
“Yes.”
In the near dark, his blue eyes looked black.
“Do
it.”
In
less than a second, Charlie pulled off three moves that had me
gasping for air—he yanked me to my feet, turned me around, and
kicked my heels apart so my legs were spread and I was bent over the
island, arms pinned behind my back. His legs pressed the backs of my
thighs, and his hips pushed against my ass.
He
was hard.
The
power went out completely.
Oh
my fucking God.
“Panting,
I lay my cheek on the cool marble, unsure of what to do next. Between
my ears, the message was this is scary. Between my legs, it was this
is hot.
“No,
don’t give up.
Fight me. Come on. Struggle.” His voice was different now—deeper,
quieter even, yet more intimidating.
Adrenaline
coursed through my body, my heart pounding with fear, with arousal,
with shock. I tried moving my arms—he pulled them tighter, clamped
my wrists harder. I tried moving my legs—he pinned my hips against
the marble, his erection pushing firmly into my flesh. I flexed my
fingers—he laughed softly.
“That’s
it. Try everything. Scream if you like.”
I
couldn’t
scream even if I wanted to. It felt like the darkness had weight,
like it was bearing down on my back with a force stronger than
gravity. Breathing required all the lung strength I had, and I wasn’t
even sure I could keep that up.
“Tell
me I’m
hurting you.”
He
was hurting me.
But
I liked it.
He
yanked my arms mercilessly behind me. “Tell
me.”
“You’re
hurting me,” I said weakly.
“Tell
me to stop.”
“Stop.”
Don’t
stop.
“Tell
me you don’t
want this from me.”
“I
don’t—want
this—from you.” Each word was its own struggle. I meant the
words, and yet I didn’t.
I wanted him, but knew I shouldn’t.
And was this only a game? Was he just testing me? Or, worse, was he
back there laughing at me in the dark? I had no way to tell.
“Good
girl. You don’t
want this from me, sweet thing.” He backed off slightly and somehow
imprisoned both my wrists with one of his hands. The other one snaked
around to my belly.
And
down the front of my pants.
About
the Author:
Melanie
Harlow likes her martinis dry, her lipstick red, and her history with
the naughty bits left in. She lifts her glass to readers and writers
from her home near Detroit, MI.
Website:
http://www.melanieharlow.com/
Twitter:
https://twitter.com/MelanieHarlow2
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