"I loved Mack and Josie together. They have 2 weeks before Josie leaves for London and they make fine use of every single second. Their sexcapades are just panty-melting and I loved how confident, comfortable and fun loving they were with each other. I laughed at their banter, sighed and swooned over Mack's exceptional skills and had a little cry at the heartfelt. It packs all the feels."
Nicola.  GoodReads.  Read the rest of the review here.

"Adorably erotic, endearingly sexy and lustfully loveable!"
T from KT Book Reviews.  Read the rest of the review here.
She eyed him critically, her gaze roving over him dispassionately as if he were some kind of object she was buying.
It should have been insulting.
It wasn't.
"You are strong," she said and then ran a blood red fingernail, long and glossy, down his bicep, leaving a trail of goose bumps in her wake. "You are tall. Have broad shoulders." She glanced at his face. "You have facial hair. I like man with whiskers. I like the way it scrape against my skin. What you do?"
He briefly wondered if he should make something up as well, but figured she would have told him if she'd wanted him to be someone else, too. This was, after all, her fantasy, and she was fully in charge.
And hell if that wasn't also a turn on. "I'm a vet."
"Ah. Man good with animals is"-she trailed her red nails down his bare forearm to his fingers-"good with his hands. Very gentle."
"I'm very gentle with my hands. But, surely, you have known the love of a good man before?"
A cloud darkened her face, and this time Mack couldn't tell if it was real or she was acting. "Da," she said, her fingers slipping from his hand.
"But he couldn't…satisfy you?"
Josie looked at him as if trying to decide how much control she should wrest over the situation. And then, suddenly, Tatiana came back. "He was good man. I loved him in beginning. But he had problems…issues." She shrugged. "It was…good. Fine."
"But not great," he persisted.
Her amber eyes glittered her disapproval at him. "No. Not great."
"What happened?"
"He deserved better than me."
He slid his hand on top of hers at the simple answer that was complicated as hell. "No. You deserved better."
She smiled then, the kind of sad smile that he saw too often on Sal's face, and in it, he could see a mix of Tatiana and Josie. "We both deserved better."
He smiled back at her, and for long seconds, they sat there just looking at each other, lost in the moment. Then she pulled her hand away and placed it on the stem of her glass, giving it a twirl as she plucked the olive out and sucked it into her mouth.      This time, he was up close when her cheeks hollowed, and he could actually hear the accompanying wet phfttt, which went straight to his groin.
"So…" she said as she chewed and swallowed the olive."I have key to room. You look strong and sexy. Can you show girl a great time?"
Mack's pulse ratcheted up a notch at the direct proposition, his hand itching to tear the coat off her. He drained his drink in three swallows. "I do believe I can."
Josie/Tatiana grinned. "Good. Let's go."
She slid off the bar stool, her entire body pressed against the side of his, and it was all he could do to stop himself from grinding himself into her right here, right now.
"You pay check. Tip bar man."
Mack smiled as he pulled out his wallet and threw fifty dollars on the bar. "Think that'll do it," he murmured.
She looked down at the yellow note. "Have you got more?"
Mack nodded, bemused. "Am I going to need it?"
"For fifty dollars, I give you blow job. For one hundred, I swallow."
Then she stepped around him and headed for the lift, her hips swinging, her feet encased in those bright red fuck-me heels from the alley.

He's done playing the nice guy...

Newly single school counselor Josie Butler just made herself a Sexy To-Do list (featuring Bad Boys only). To her mortification, her best friend's gorgeous older brother Mack finds it…and laughs. But when Josie goes looking for some sexy fun, Mack's nice guy side turns all hot bad-assery, and suddenly she's pinned against an alley wall.
Hottest. Sex. Ever.

Veterinarian Mack Kennedy can't believe Josie wants to ditch her sweet, girl-next-door lifestyle. Even worse, that she'd consider doing it with anyone but him. When she leaves for London they'll go back to being 'just friends' but until then, he's going to show her just how bad nice guys can be.

And it's the perfect plan, as long as no one finds out... and no one falls in love.
From "NO MORE MR. NICE GUY" by Amy Andrews
Entangled Publishing Sept 2014
ASIN: B00NE06ST0 Copyright: © 2014 Amy Andrews
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