Tuesday 28 March 2017

✿ Crazy For You (Risking It All #2) ✿ Rachel Lacey ✿





SHE'S TAKING A WALK ON HIS WILD SIDE

Emma Rush can't remember a time when she didn't have a thing for Ryan Blake. Haven's resident bad boy is just so freakin' hot-with tattoos, a motorcycle, and enough rough-around-the-edges sexiness to melt all her self-control. Now that Emma's over being a "good girl," she needs a little help being naughty . . . and she knows just where to start.

Before Emma's brother enlisted in the military, he made Ryan promise that he would protect her from everything--including himself. When her brother doesn't come home, Ryan needs to turn his screwed-up life around to honor his pledge. But he knows he's still not the right kind of guy for someone as sweet as Emma. Only he can't stop wanting to be with her. Wanting her. Falling in love with a good girl may be the craziest risk this bad boy can take . . . 




 



ARC received for an honest review


Book 2 in the Risking It All series is a cute, sweet story that hits all the romance spots.

Ryan is the gorgeous guy Emma has been crushing on since she was a kid. Emma is Ryan's best friends little sister. Add in the promise Ryan made years ago to protect and never go after Emma and there really is a spanner thrown in the works!

I felt that our lovelies relationship developed organically. There was no big dramatic event that brought them together, it was just years of platonic love and friendship turning into something more. Sure, there were roadblocks to overcome, but this all felt natural.

The chemistry between Ryan and Emma is off the charts right from the get go. I tell you what, if Emma didn't jump on him when she did, I was going to jump into Haven and take him for myself (well, in my mind anyway!) I love the lingering looks across the room, the awkwardness, just all of it. He is the perfect amount of bad for her as she was the perfect amount of good for him.

I loved that we got more of the people from the first book (though I did struggle to remember where a couple of them fit in) and great set up for the 3rd book in the series.

Crazy for You is sweet, sexy and fun, and I can't wait for the next book.
 





Ryan Blake held a bottle of Makers 46 in his right hand, a tumbler in his left. With a flick of his wrist, he tossed the bottle. It flipped once before landing back in his grip, top down, ready to pour. He filled the tumbler, set a napkin onthe bar, and placed it in front of the brunette on the other side. Bourbon, neat.
   
Youre good. She picked up the glass and tipped it in his direction. Not what I was expecting in this little bar in the middle of nowhere.
  
I try, he said with the friendly, semi-flirtatious smile he always used on single ladies seated at his bar. She wasnt wrong. The usual clientele at The Drunken Bear had little use for fancy liquor or bartending tricks, but the trio in front of him were tourists looking for a good time, and hed see that they had one. 

You were just about to tell me about this tattoo. She placed her hand on his biceps, fingering the eagle hed had inked there after he flew this coop ten years ago.

Thats right. He shifted backward so that her hand slipped to the countertop. He encouraged flirtingit led to better tips and made the night more interestingbut this chick was getting a bit too friendly, considering the diamond band on her left ring finger. This one was for spreading my wings. Thought Id fly far away, and yet, here I am back in Haven.

 Youre from here then? one of the other women asked, shamelessly ogling the tattoos on his arms while giving him an eyeful of cleavage.
  
Born and raised. Moved around a lot, but I cant seem to shake this place. Its in my blood. Once upon a time, hed been hell bent on getting as far away from this sleepy North Carolina mountain town as possible. Spent the better part of a decade drifting from place to place, taking with him only what he could carry on his bike. Funny how things came full circle. He picked up an empty pilsner glass another patron had left behind.
  
Ryan? 

He turned at the familiar voice to find Emma Rush staning there, one hip propped against the bar, and he damn near dropped the glass. Emmas trademark ponytail and jogging pants were nowhere in sight. Tonight, her blond hair cascaded over her shoulders in shiny waves, her blue eyes sparkled at him from behind a tastefulyet sexyamount of makeup, and her red top was tucked into a pair of jeans that fit her like a glove. He swallowed past the sudden dry-ness in his throat. Hey, Em. What brings you out tonight?  

Girls night, she said with a smile, gesturing to her friend Mandy, who stood by the door talking on her cell phone. Emma slid onto an empty barstool. I wasnt expecting to see you.

 Im still here a few nights a week. His new business venture Off-the-Grid Adventures, an extreme outdoor sporting facility hed opened with his good buddies Ethan Hunter and Mark Dalton six months agowas finally bring- ing in enough income that he soon wouldnt need to bartend to pay his rent. What can I get you?
  
Untapped amber ale, please. She watched while he filled a frosted mug. Thanks. 

My pleasure. 

She lifted the mug to her lips and took a long drink. Damn, thats good, she said with a happy sigh, setting it on the bar. 

Always been more of a pilsner guy myself. He tried not to stare as she licked froth from her upper lip.
  
Hi, Ryan. Mandy stepped up to the bar beside Emma. He leaned back, tearing his gaze from Emmas lips. Hi.

Emma turned to her friend with a smile. Ready to get a table? 

Yep, Mandy said. Have fun, ladies. 

We will. With a wave, Emma walked off after her friend, and damn, those jeans cupped her ass like perfection. No doubt about it, Emma looked hot tonight. And his thoughts were way out of line. Hed promised Derek hed look out for his little sister, not drool all over her. 

Your girlfriend? the brunette at the bar asked, eyebrows raised as she sipped her bourbon. 

Ryan cleared his throat and dragged his eyes away from Emma. Just a friend. 

Mm-hmm. The brunette gave him a look that said she didnt believe him. 

He turned to check on his patrons at the other end of the bar, but his attention was once again diverted by Emma or rather, the preppy-looking businessman she was talking to now. Ryan couldnt make out their conversation, but the guy wore an irritatingly smug smile, and Emma didnt look at all happy to have bumped into him. 

Ryan moved down the bar, chatting and pouring drinks as he went, all the while keeping an eye on Emma. She was deep in conversation with the businessman, although the guy seemed to be doing most of the talking. Emma smiled and nodded. She glanced up and met Ryans gaze, rolling her eyes at him with a smile while her companion kept on talking. 

Next thing Ryan knew, the guy had slung an arm around her shoulders, gesturing wildly with his free hand while Emma subtly edged away from him. 

Ryan was around the bar and across the room before hed even realized what he was doing. Everything okay over here? 

Emma shrugged out from under the guys arm, but her smile wasnt nearly as warm or genuine as the one shed given Ryan a few moments ago. Yep. 

Were fine, Obnoxious Dude answered. Who are you? 

Ryan Blake. And you are? Tristan Farrell. 

Tristan and I are . . . old friends, Emma said. 

By old friends, Ryan assumed she meant former flames. And since she clearly wasnt enjoying his company, it was time for Tristan to leave. Ryan crossed his arms over his chest and stared him down, waiting for the loser to get the message. It didnt take long. 

Tristan backed up, his eyes darting toward the front door. Well, it was great seeing you, Emma. Take care. 

You, too. She watched as Tristan left the bar then turned to Ryan. Forgot how much I dislike that guy. 

He hassling you? 

Her eyes rounded. No! Just talking my ear off, really. Sorry to distract you from your duties at the bar. 

No problem. Keeping an eye on his patrons was part of the job, although he was probably feeling more protective of Emma right now than the situation called for. 

Right, well . . . looks like my table is ready. She waved over her shoulder as she walked away. 

Ryan headed back behind the bar, turning his attention to the trio of tourists and their mostly empty cocktails. Any of you ladies ready for a fresh drink? 

As it turned out, they all were. While he mixed their cocktails, he allowed his gaze to roam over to Emmas table. She was deep in conversation with her friends Gabby, Carly, and Mandy, all of whom he knew, none of whom made his gut tighten the way it did every time he looked at Emma tonight. He had no idea where this had come from, but he had to get over it, pronto. Emma wasnt interested in a player like him, and even if she were, she was off limits. Hed made a promise to her brother when Derek went off to war, and Ryan had no intention of breaking it.



Rachel Lacey is a contemporary romance author and semi-reformed travel junkie. She's been climbed by a monkey on a mountain in Japan, gone scuba diving on the Great Barrier Reef, and camped out overnight in New York City for a chance to be an extra in a movie. These days, the majority of her adventures take place on the pages of the books she writes. She lives in warm and sunny North Carolina with her husband, son, and a variety of rescue pets.









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