'Losing Me, Finding You', a New Adult/Biker/Contemporary Romance Erotica Novel Recommended for 18 years and up
Book description:
Book description:
Twenty-one
year old Amy Cross's idea of a hot Saturday night is curling up with
her favorite book boyfriend and secretly sneaking a bottle of her
mother's wine. That is, until she meets Austin Sparks, the biker boy
with a past that burns like fire and a gaze she can't look away from.
Without knowing what she's doing or why she's doing it, Amy ends up on
the road with Austin traveling from one city to another while learning
things she's only ever read about in romance novels.
At
first it seems like Austin is Amy's fantasy come true, but as their
journey progresses, she starts to sense that Austin is running away from
something. Amy knows that she'll do whatever it takes to help him find
himself. What she doesn't expect is that she'll lose herself in the
process and how good it will feel to free.
Nanee's Review
Ok let's start with the cover ....Hot hot hot!!!!!
When
I read the description I thought this book was right up my alley, then
when I started to read it I couldn't put it down, literally read the
whole book in one day. I absolutely loved this book...the writer
created amazing characters that you can't help but feel for. Amy a 21
year old that has no life who hangs out with her mother, who loves to
read romance novels (but who doesn't !) and has never been kissed. Then sexy
as sin Austin a bad ass biker , with tatooes and a hard ass attitude
who's alone in this world besides his motorcycle club the Triple M's
that he's been a member of since he was a teenager. Austin doesn't do
relationships but he loves to screw. When Amy and Austin meet, sparks
fly, her panties are wet and he's rock hard. They can't stay away from
each other but this life is forbidden to Amy. Amy decides the hell with
it and gives in to her desires (while quoting romance novels) she lets
herself go but what she doesn't realize is she could loose everything
dear to her or she could be free....the writer is very creative in her
writing of this story. The twists and turns Throughout the story keep
you guessing , just when you think you got it figured out it changes,
Amy isn't the meek virgin anymore and Austin might just have a heart
after all...great book, highly recommend!!! ( Love Austin, so sexy)....
EXCERPT:
“Austin,” I whisper as he steps forward and uses the weight of his body to get me right where he wants me. I want to keep kissing forever, tasting sultry Southern boy and good manners and a filthy f****** mouth, but I think he has other plans.
“If you don't want this,” he whispers as he grazes my ear with his white, white teeth. “Then you better tell me now because once I get started, I ain't gonna be able to stop.”
How unfair, I think because really, there is no way that I can speak with scalding kisses being pressed to the side of my neck and my shoulder. Instead, another sound escapes my lips, bursting out into the air like a sigh of relief. Finally, I think. After all these years of reading about bad boys and alpha males and delicious men with ridiculous names, it's my turn. Mine. Mine. Sorry, Horse; Sorry, Kellan Kyle; Sorry, Ty McCabe; Sorry, Travis Maddox; Sorry, Gideon Cross. But I'm breaking up with all of you.
“That's what I thought.”
Austin Sparks crushes me against the pool table with his hips, the roughness of his jeans rubbing against the smoothness of my thighs as he pushes up my skirt with his warm hands.
“Get ready for this, beautiful.”
And then he's spinning me around, so suddenly that my mouth opens wide and my cheek (my unbruised one, thankfully) slams into the felt of the pool table.
EXCERPT:
“Austin,” I whisper as he steps forward and uses the weight of his body to get me right where he wants me. I want to keep kissing forever, tasting sultry Southern boy and good manners and a filthy f****** mouth, but I think he has other plans.
“If you don't want this,” he whispers as he grazes my ear with his white, white teeth. “Then you better tell me now because once I get started, I ain't gonna be able to stop.”
How unfair, I think because really, there is no way that I can speak with scalding kisses being pressed to the side of my neck and my shoulder. Instead, another sound escapes my lips, bursting out into the air like a sigh of relief. Finally, I think. After all these years of reading about bad boys and alpha males and delicious men with ridiculous names, it's my turn. Mine. Mine. Sorry, Horse; Sorry, Kellan Kyle; Sorry, Ty McCabe; Sorry, Travis Maddox; Sorry, Gideon Cross. But I'm breaking up with all of you.
“That's what I thought.”
Austin Sparks crushes me against the pool table with his hips, the roughness of his jeans rubbing against the smoothness of my thighs as he pushes up my skirt with his warm hands.
“Get ready for this, beautiful.”
And then he's spinning me around, so suddenly that my mouth opens wide and my cheek (my unbruised one, thankfully) slams into the felt of the pool table.
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