© ✰ Bianca ✰ Janeane
• standalone College Football Romance
• Book #4 in the Hook Up Series
Dillon and Serena. Three years ago they shared this one amazing kiss.
It was bonfire night and very dark and they didn't really see each other.
Legend says, whoever you kiss bonfire night as a freshman will be the one. The one you can't get out of your head and heart....
Now three years later they meet again.
But they are so not each other's types. Plus he has to give all to his sport - so that he'll get into the NFL. And Serena is busy writing for the paper and taking care of her family.
But ... Legend says... LOL!
ADORABLE
Another fun and adorable college football love story with a few sad & emotional parts thrown in!
I think I've read a million sexy and funny & heartbreaking sports romances. BUT - I love those books! I love football and college romances. And this one was so sweet and funny and sexy and a bit moving ... I loved Serena & Dillon and all the others too!
I really enjoyed reading this book! So many funny moments and sweet moments.
ARC received for an honest review
Each time I think that nope, this is definitely my favourite IMM book, she releases a new one and I am all "this is definitely my favourite in the series". And I did that again with I Promise You.
I adored Serena and Dillon. I have read plenty of Uni-aged stories, however this series are up the top of my favourites list.
I could feel the big "thing" that happens in this book a mile away, however I did like how the characters dealt with it.
I mean, Waylon U legend says they have to be together, right?
This is heartwarming, at times heart breaking story that kept me wrapt the whole time I was reading it.
I look forward to what Ms Madden-Mills brings us in the future.
The kiss burns a hole right through me and blood rushes to
my groin. I’m in over my head—Who cares?—and I groan, deepening our connection.
My hands slide down her cheeks, her throat, then to her arms at her sides. Our
joined breaths mingling, I trace my thumbs over the rapid pulse in her wrists.
My head swims with images of her body draped on top of me—
A cry comes from her as she breaks away from our kiss.
“Jerk! Don’t do that. I don’t know you!”
“You liked it, babe.”
“What? No.”
“I’m Dillon.”
“Um, I don’t care. Step away.”
“What’s your name? You got a number?” Dillon McQueen does
not give up easily. When he sees what he wants, he goes after it. He also
sometimes talks about himself in the third person. “Are you a freshman? I play
football. Quarterback.” Usually that’s enough to catch a girl’s interest.
She shakes her head, looking almost surprised as she touches
her lips briefly. I think she mutters pigskin-toting Casanova. Then, she flips
around.
“No, wait! Don’t go!” I say, reaching out for her, but she’s
gone, daring one look over her shoulder as she disappears into the crowd of people.
I take off after her, navigating through the throng,
jostling into dancers. One of them, a big barrel-chested guy, shoves at me when
I bump into him. I fall on my ass. Heart pounding, I scramble back up, dirt and
grass on me as I dart through the crowd and look around. My height gives me a
decent vantage point, but she’s vanished.
Off in the distance, the football guys hoot my name, then
chant Venus over and over.
Well, hell. The bonfire got me good. She’s gone.
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