Are you ready for...
DIRTY RICH OBSESSION: ALL MINE
In this lifetime there is one person who will own you, who will know you, who will understand you like no one else could possibly understand you. That person for me is Carrie. I didn't want to love her. I didn't want to need her. But now that she's my world, no one is going to take her from me. Yet the minute I propose, that's exactly what the universe tries to do. It tries to take her from me. My father and the many enemies my life as my father's son has created wants to take her from me. They'll be sorry they tried. She's mine. All Mine. And everyone, including Carrie, is going to know.
CONTINUING REID AND CARRIE'S STORY! Read the beginning of their story in Dirty Rich Obsession - AVAILABLE NOW!
MY OPINION
This is the second part of Reid and Carrie's story, and it starts right where the first one ended. The events afterwards are high on adrenaline, threat and passion.
I've come to crave this author's romantic suspense stories. In particular, this series where each couple is remarkably interesting and all the characters interconnect throughout the books in a way that makes them familiar, recognisable and welcome.
Right from the start, the pace is demanding, with lots of problems raining on this couple. However, they push back just as hard with clever, bold plans and the strongest bond between them. I love the stage of their relationship, their love is tender and true and oh so passionate! Reid is battling demons of failure in a way that pours his ownership and dominance over the woman he loves. Some of their intimacy burns with intensity.
Do yo want to see this man in over-possessive, ultra-caveman mode? You can bet your eggnog you're gonna :-D Every confrontation with an enemy (they pop up like infected mushrooms) feels exhilarating. Reid is a shark and makes a fantastic team with Carrie. Sometimes he is too stubborn, but he compensates with his true and strong devotion to Carrie. So passionate and in love! What's more, I enjoyed it immensely when after all the struggles, they reap the rewards in the form of the official and beautifully romantic consummation of their love. It made my heart soar :-D
iBooks → https://apple.co/2MswOTm
Amazon → http://mybook.to/DROAM
DIRTY RICH OBSESSION IS AVAILABLE NOW!!
iBooks → https://apple.co/2xyZjrI
Amazon → http://mybook.to/DRO
Reid pulls me close, his fingers tunneling into my hair before he says, “Ever f*cked in a limo, baby?” and before I can answer, his mouth closes down on mine and he’s crazy, hot kissing me.
“Well?” Reid challenges, his lips parting mine after a scorching kiss. “Have you ever f*cked in a limo?”
“No,” I say, my hand flattening on his really hard and perfect chest, while my sex clenches in denial of my rejection about to follow. “I have not and I’m not starting now. Have you?”
“No,” he says. “Which makes it all the better that I do it with you. The only woman I plan to ever f*ck again in this lifetime.”
He kisses me and his hand slides under my shirt and over my breast. “We paid a lot of money for this private limo,” he says. “Let’s enjoy it.” “We?” I ask, catching his hand under my shirt but it does no good to stop him. His fingers shove down the lace of my bra. “Yes. We. What’s mine is yours and just to be clear, you’re mine now.” He latches onto my nipple with his fingers and I moan with the sweet friction. “Reid,” I whisper huskily. “More, baby?” He rolls me to my back onto the long leather seat and then comes down on top of me. “You want my mouth on your nipple?” “Stop,” I warn, clenching my thighs to no avail. His big body is separating them, and both of us have a leg dangling off the seat. “We can’t—” He kisses me again, a deep, drugging kiss, while his hand squeezes my breast, and his thick c*ck nestles against my sex. I moan and he presses his cheek to mine, his lips at my ear. “I do believe you need my mouth on your nipple right now.”
“Reid,” I hiss, but it’s too late. He’s dragging my shirt up and over my head, tossing it aside and almost immediately his mouth is on one of my nipples, suckling, and licking. “What if—” He kisses me. “I paid for privacy.” I push on his chest. “We’re in Japan. How do you know you really paid for privacy?” “It’s Japan, baby. They respect agreements here, more than Americans.” He kisses me again and his hand slides around my backside, squeezing and lifting me against him. “Maybe I should spank you right here.” “No!” I say urgently, shoving on his chest again. “Not a chance in hell.” He laughs low and sexy. “But I can f*ck you?” “Are you really trying to negotiate right now?” I challenge.
“I’m just trying to get inside my future wife.” He strokes a lock of hair from my face, his expression softening, his voice tender now. “Wife, Carrie. I never thought I’d call anyone that. I never thought I’d want anyone like that.” My heart squeezes. “Husband,” I whisper. “From asshole to husband. I never—” “You changed me, Carrie. You. Just you. And I need you to know that I will protect you. That I will never hurt you.” My fingers splay on his cheek and I know he’s thinking of the girlfriend that gave up her life for him. “Reid, you can’t walk around afraid for me. That’s not living.” “I will protect you,” he promises, his tone guttural, as if I haven’t even spoken, his mouth covering mine in a deep kiss, before he returns to my nipple, this time I don’t fight the pleasure. He needs this right now. Maybe I do, too. I arch into the intimate touch of his lips, his tongue, into the taut pull of his teeth against my nipple. My fingers dive into his blond hair but he moves down my body, his lips on my belly, his tongue flickering into my belly button even as he unsnaps my jeans. This jolts me and I grab his hand, lifting my head to look at him. “Are you sure we’re safe in here?”
Those beautiful blue eyes of his meet mine. “I promise, baby. No one will interrupt us.” “You’re sure?” “I promise and—” “You never break a promise,” I say, stopping him there. “That’s a very marrying quality, by the way.” His lips, those brutally sexy lips, curve. “Good to know. Trust me now, Carrie.” Trust him. There is a question in his eyes, a roughness to his voice. He proposed, but on the heels of so many opportunities for me to question him. This appeal to “trust him now” isn’t about sex in a limo. It’s about so much more. “I do trust you,” I say, and my voice isn’t a whisper, just a tremble of emotion spoken quite clearly. He studies me for several long beats and then tugs my jeans down, taking the tiny strip of silk I’m wearing with them, with my shoes following. I barely have time to process just how vulnerable I am before Reid pulls his shirt over his head. “So you know you’re never naked alone, not again. Not ever.” Emotion wells in my chest and he is already on top of me, kissing me, his cheek pressing to mine as he whispers, “I love you.” “I love you, too,” I whisper back, only to have him slide down my body again
New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Lisa Renee Jones is the author of the highly acclaimed INSIDE OUT series. In addition to the success of Lisa's INSIDE OUT series, she has published many successful titles. The TALL, DARK AND DEADLY series and THE SECRET LIFE OF AMY BENSEN series, both spent several months on a combination of the New York Times and USA Today bestselling lists. Lisa is also the author of the bestselling WHITE LIES and LILAH LOVE series. Prior to publishing Lisa owned multi-state staffing agency that was recognized many times by The Austin Business Journal and also praised by the Dallas Women's Magazine. In 1998 Lisa was listed as the #7 growing women owned business in Entrepreneur Magazine.
He kisses me and his hand slides under my shirt and over my breast. “We paid a lot of money for this private limo,” he says. “Let’s enjoy it.” “We?” I ask, catching his hand under my shirt but it does no good to stop him. His fingers shove down the lace of my bra. “Yes. We. What’s mine is yours and just to be clear, you’re mine now.” He latches onto my nipple with his fingers and I moan with the sweet friction. “Reid,” I whisper huskily. “More, baby?” He rolls me to my back onto the long leather seat and then comes down on top of me. “You want my mouth on your nipple?” “Stop,” I warn, clenching my thighs to no avail. His big body is separating them, and both of us have a leg dangling off the seat. “We can’t—” He kisses me again, a deep, drugging kiss, while his hand squeezes my breast, and his thick c*ck nestles against my sex. I moan and he presses his cheek to mine, his lips at my ear. “I do believe you need my mouth on your nipple right now.”
“Reid,” I hiss, but it’s too late. He’s dragging my shirt up and over my head, tossing it aside and almost immediately his mouth is on one of my nipples, suckling, and licking. “What if—” He kisses me. “I paid for privacy.” I push on his chest. “We’re in Japan. How do you know you really paid for privacy?” “It’s Japan, baby. They respect agreements here, more than Americans.” He kisses me again and his hand slides around my backside, squeezing and lifting me against him. “Maybe I should spank you right here.” “No!” I say urgently, shoving on his chest again. “Not a chance in hell.” He laughs low and sexy. “But I can f*ck you?” “Are you really trying to negotiate right now?” I challenge.
“I’m just trying to get inside my future wife.” He strokes a lock of hair from my face, his expression softening, his voice tender now. “Wife, Carrie. I never thought I’d call anyone that. I never thought I’d want anyone like that.” My heart squeezes. “Husband,” I whisper. “From asshole to husband. I never—” “You changed me, Carrie. You. Just you. And I need you to know that I will protect you. That I will never hurt you.” My fingers splay on his cheek and I know he’s thinking of the girlfriend that gave up her life for him. “Reid, you can’t walk around afraid for me. That’s not living.” “I will protect you,” he promises, his tone guttural, as if I haven’t even spoken, his mouth covering mine in a deep kiss, before he returns to my nipple, this time I don’t fight the pleasure. He needs this right now. Maybe I do, too. I arch into the intimate touch of his lips, his tongue, into the taut pull of his teeth against my nipple. My fingers dive into his blond hair but he moves down my body, his lips on my belly, his tongue flickering into my belly button even as he unsnaps my jeans. This jolts me and I grab his hand, lifting my head to look at him. “Are you sure we’re safe in here?”
Those beautiful blue eyes of his meet mine. “I promise, baby. No one will interrupt us.” “You’re sure?” “I promise and—” “You never break a promise,” I say, stopping him there. “That’s a very marrying quality, by the way.” His lips, those brutally sexy lips, curve. “Good to know. Trust me now, Carrie.” Trust him. There is a question in his eyes, a roughness to his voice. He proposed, but on the heels of so many opportunities for me to question him. This appeal to “trust him now” isn’t about sex in a limo. It’s about so much more. “I do trust you,” I say, and my voice isn’t a whisper, just a tremble of emotion spoken quite clearly. He studies me for several long beats and then tugs my jeans down, taking the tiny strip of silk I’m wearing with them, with my shoes following. I barely have time to process just how vulnerable I am before Reid pulls his shirt over his head. “So you know you’re never naked alone, not again. Not ever.” Emotion wells in my chest and he is already on top of me, kissing me, his cheek pressing to mine as he whispers, “I love you.” “I love you, too,” I whisper back, only to have him slide down my body again
ABOUT THE MASTERMIND
New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Lisa Renee Jones is the author of the highly acclaimed INSIDE OUT series. In addition to the success of Lisa's INSIDE OUT series, she has published many successful titles. The TALL, DARK AND DEADLY series and THE SECRET LIFE OF AMY BENSEN series, both spent several months on a combination of the New York Times and USA Today bestselling lists. Lisa is also the author of the bestselling WHITE LIES and LILAH LOVE series. Prior to publishing Lisa owned multi-state staffing agency that was recognized many times by The Austin Business Journal and also praised by the Dallas Women's Magazine. In 1998 Lisa was listed as the #7 growing women owned business in Entrepreneur Magazine.
Newsletter ➜ http://lisareneejones.com/newsletter-sign-up/
Amazon ➜ https://amzn.to/2MoWosB
Twitter ➜ https://twitter.com/LisaReneeJones
Instagram ➜ http://instagram.com/lisareneejones
Goodreads ➜ https://www.goodreads.com/LisaReneeJones
Enjoy your reading life, book buddies :-)
Are you on Instagram? -> @babelreader
No hay comentarios:
Publicar un comentario