I fell in love with her when I was seventeen.
She brought me to my knees when I was twenty.
I loved her against reason.
I loved her against hope.
I loved her against all odds.
Now she's back, a constant reminder of what I lost, what could have been.
I hate her.
I resent her.
I still love her.
Can I forgive her...
Will she be my end once again or my beginning?
STANDALONE within a series. New Adult Contemporary Romance: Strong language and sexual content, not intended for readers under 18.
She brought me to my knees when I was twenty.
I loved her against reason.
I loved her against hope.
I loved her against all odds.
Now she's back, a constant reminder of what I lost, what could have been.
I hate her.
I resent her.
I still love her.
Can I forgive her...
Will she be my end once again or my beginning?
STANDALONE within a series. New Adult Contemporary Romance: Strong language and sexual content, not intended for readers under 18.
Wow! Just wow!
I am completely under the spell of Dylan-f&*king-McGraw.
Dylan really is a bit of an ar$ehole, but not really unlikeable. He is a typical cocky teenage boy.
Aubrey Owens is the new girl in town, doesn't take any of his crap, and that makes her irresistible to a guy like Dylan.
But it is so much more than that.
Dylan and Aubrey's relationship is beautiful, it is hard, it is heartbreaking. Even hours later I am getting emotional as I write this review.
I always wondered why their relationship stalled during the first 2 books, and boy oh boy, I was sure not expecting things to go the way they did!
My heart soared, my heart broke, I was left an emotional wreck as I was reading. I was angry for our lovelies, I was sad, I was over the moon happy - at times all emotions at the same time - it was a good thing I was at home by myself as I was reading, as no one else would understand my feels.
All I wanted was for Dylan and Aubrey to get a HEA, a good, long happy life together. It made me think how things can be taken away in the blink of an eye.
After the end of Forbid Me, I wasn't sure how M. Robinson was going to better things. But I should never have doubted, as she blew me away with Undo Me.
And the set up for Austin's book - gah! Set me off with the tears with just a couple of sentences!
The Good Ol' Boys is a wonderful series. I have fallen in love with each and every one of the characters in the series, and cannot wait for book 4 in May!
SNEAK PEEK
He pulled back a little, resting his forehead on mine to look
into my eyes. To cripple
me in ways I never thought possible. There was a hunger in his
glare that I couldn’t
quite place, he wasn’t even touching me and yet I still felt him all over. Both of us
were panting, our breathing mirroring one another’s, our hearts escalating higher
and higher and beating beside each other.
So intense.
So consuming.
So mind-blowing.
In that second, in that minute, in that hour… I wanted him.
I wanted his touch, I wanted his kiss, I wanted his taste, I
wanted all his movements,
all his adoration and his love, all his devotion, his laugh, his
smile, everything,
anything.
Every. Last. Part.
Him.
I reached for the front of his shirt, unbuttoning it and pulling
it away from his body
and he let me. I touched the pulse of his neck, down to his
heart, passed his taut abs
until I reached his belt. The warmth and velvetiness of his skin
made my sex clench
and my stomach flutter. The butterfly feeling never got old. It
was becoming one of
my favorite feelings.
A feeling only he could ignite in me.
I gasped when he unexpectedly gripped my hand, stopping me.
“Are you sure?” he huskily rasped, my favorite sound in the
world.
Before I could assure him, tell him what I felt so deeply in my
heart, tell him how
much he meant to me, how much I wanted to be his and only his,
how much I
wanted him to undo me.
Own me.
He hoarsely murmured against my lips, “Suga’ once I start there will be no going
back. I won’t stop until I’ve explored every last inch of your flesh… until I’m etched
so far into your heart that you’ll never be able to touch your skin and not feel me.”
With wide eyes I swallowed hard and breathed out, “Promise?”
“Always.”
He let go of my hand and I unclasped his belt, next were his
slacks, pulling them
apart and lowering the zipper. Before I could touch him where I
really wanted to,
where I had been craving since the second I saw him in his black
tuxedo, he slapped
my hand away.
“This isn’t about me. This is about you.”
His gaze set me on fire, my heart kicked into overdrive. I loved
having him look at
me like that. Knowing I never wanted him to stop looking at me in
that way, the way
that made me feel like we were the only two people in the world,
like I was the only
girl in the world. He had my heart in his hands, to do what he
pleased with.
I knew right then and there that I would never be able to go
without him.
He licked his lips and leaned in to kiss me. The second his
tongue touched mine, it
turned into its own moment, its own creation, its own world. His
body fell forward
and mine backward, pushing me further into my mattress. My legs
spread wider and
he readily lay in between them, placing all his weight on his
arms that were cradling
my face. The room was dim, but I could sense him everywhere and
all at once.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Aubrey. So damn
beautiful,” he groaned into the
side of
my neck as he placed soft kisses down to my cleavage and toward
my nipple. He
sucked it into his mouth as his hand caressed my other breast,
leaving me withering
beneath him. Chills running up and down my waiting body. My back
arched off the
bed, wanting more and he obliged. I could feel his erection on my
wet core as he
purposely moved his hips, grinding against my heat, creating a
delicious tingling
that I felt all over.
I sucked in my bottom lip to conceal the moan that was about to
escape.
“Darlin’, I want you to make every fucking noise
possible. Do you understand me?”
I moaned in response and it earned me a forceful yet tender
caress of his hand
against my clit. He manipulated my bundle of nerves and within
minutes my legs
started to shake and I couldn’t keep my eyes open. He effortlessly made his way
down my body, pushing his fingers into my opening and sucking on
my nub in a
back and forth motion.
My hands immediately gripped his hair and he grunted in
satisfaction. I couldn’t
take it anymore, the room started to spin and my breathing
faltered.
“Hmm… ah… mmm…” I exhaled.
The next thing I knew, he was kissing me, and I tasted myself all
over his mouth. It
was intoxicating as much as it was arousing. He knew my body
better than I did,
spending hours upon hours exploring it until he memorized every
last curve.
I heard a rustling of some sort and opened my eyes to see that he
was opening a
condom as he kicked off his slacks and boxer briefs. I watched
with fascinated eyes
as he rolled it up his big, hard cock, barely being able to
contain my need for his
body to once again be on top of mine.
He kissed me again, giving me exactly what I craved and placed
the tip of his dick at
my opening.
“I love you,” he whispered in between kissing me.
“I love you, too. More
than anything,” I murmured, not
breaking our kiss and eye
contact.
M. Robinson loves to read. She favors anything that has angst, romance, triangles, cheating, love, and of course sex! She has been reading since the Babysitters Club and R.L. Stein.
She was born in New Jersey but was raised in Tampa Fl. She is currently pursuing her Ph.D in psychology, with two years left.
She is married to an amazing man who she loves to pieces. They have two German Shepherd mixes and a Tabby cat.
She was born in New Jersey but was raised in Tampa Fl. She is currently pursuing her Ph.D in psychology, with two years left.
She is married to an amazing man who she loves to pieces. They have two German Shepherd mixes and a Tabby cat.