Genre: Erotica/ Contemporary Romance
Release Date: May 27th 2014
~ What's It About? ~
The day Maya Owens walked into his tattoo shop, everything Talan knew changed.
After officially starting a relationship, he has trouble managing Maya—a woman who consumes every part of his being and now owns his heart. His need to control her and everything around her drives Maya insane, but he has good reason. After all, Janice is still lurking around and she has a vendetta against his Bitty.
In no time, Talan wants more, and it’s faster than Maya can handle, and things begin to get complicated.
After officially starting a relationship, he has trouble managing Maya—a woman who consumes every part of his being and now owns his heart. His need to control her and everything around her drives Maya insane, but he has good reason. After all, Janice is still lurking around and she has a vendetta against his Bitty.
In no time, Talan wants more, and it’s faster than Maya can handle, and things begin to get complicated.
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~ My Thoughts ~
WOW, WOW and WOW. I didn't read the first one and I feel like I didn't miss much of anything. Holy mother of hottness was this story that freaking great!!! It was filled with Love and SEX and I do mean SEX lot's of hott and raw sex. I finished this story in 1 hole day that how much I really enjoyed it. I couldn't get enough of Talan and Maya there love story blew my mind away. Not to mention Talan is this Tattooed Sex God who hell had me blushing the hole damn story.
This story was amazing in every way the story plot, the characters, and just the hole plain story. I was really enjoying the 1 POV of the story and once I got use to that it was like BAM in your face another POV. That was amazing in it's own way I got to know more about each person that way and of course it all had to deal with Talan and his Alpha maleness; but hey who's complaining not this girl. I'd love to have myself some Talan of my own. :)
Can I get more please, the way the story ended was of course you guessed it a cliffhanger but what a cliffhanger and I for one can say I can't wait to see if theirs more and what that's going to be like. I mean come on it was full of not just 1 hott alpha male but 3 hott alpha males; but with every hott alpha males there of course is the alpha females and let's just say I wouldn't want to mess with these hott ladies after all the shit they deal with for the guys hell the need awards.
Listen to me talk about this story, if that doesn't tell you how great the author made this story then I don't know what will besides telling you to get a copy and read the damn thing you wont be disappointed.
~ My Rating ~
~ Excerpt ~
The phone rang again as I parked my truck outside her building. I could see her now: pacing a hole into the floor and cursing my name into the fiery pits of hell.
Bitty was a lot like me when it came to punctuality.
The elevator ride was quiet, except for a ping alerting me to another voicemail. Looking at my watch caused me to let out a low chuckle. Exactly one hour had passed from the time we’d agreed to meet up.
Just like the day she arrived with Esther, an hour past her friend’s appointment time, and flipped my world upside.
My hand rose to knock on her door. I’d barely made a tap over the wood when it open. Her face was glorious in her anger, and her bottom lip swollen and red. She’d bitten it more than once, I knew, awaiting my arrival.
“How dare you?” Maya sneered appraising my lazy smile and calm stance. “Is this some kind of joke to you? What the fuc—”
“You look gorgeous, Maya.” My dark eyes drank her in; nothing in my world could surpass her beauty. It seemed my little Bitty had changed her outfit, more than likely believing I’d stood her up.
No more make-up or tight, revealing clothing. Simply her, in nothing more than an old tank and shorts.
Beautiful.
“ ‘You look gorgeous.’ Really? Is that all you have to say?” Bitty huffed at me, her eyes full of sadness.
“No.” I chuckled at her attitude. “I also need you to put on shoes, and here, these are for you.”
I held out my gift to her. Her head cocked to the side and her lips twitched. She couldn't stay mad at me. I knew that.
“You got me a branch?”
Bitty was a lot like me when it came to punctuality.
The elevator ride was quiet, except for a ping alerting me to another voicemail. Looking at my watch caused me to let out a low chuckle. Exactly one hour had passed from the time we’d agreed to meet up.
Just like the day she arrived with Esther, an hour past her friend’s appointment time, and flipped my world upside.
My hand rose to knock on her door. I’d barely made a tap over the wood when it open. Her face was glorious in her anger, and her bottom lip swollen and red. She’d bitten it more than once, I knew, awaiting my arrival.
“How dare you?” Maya sneered appraising my lazy smile and calm stance. “Is this some kind of joke to you? What the fuc—”
“You look gorgeous, Maya.” My dark eyes drank her in; nothing in my world could surpass her beauty. It seemed my little Bitty had changed her outfit, more than likely believing I’d stood her up.
No more make-up or tight, revealing clothing. Simply her, in nothing more than an old tank and shorts.
Beautiful.
“ ‘You look gorgeous.’ Really? Is that all you have to say?” Bitty huffed at me, her eyes full of sadness.
“No.” I chuckled at her attitude. “I also need you to put on shoes, and here, these are for you.”
I held out my gift to her. Her head cocked to the side and her lips twitched. She couldn't stay mad at me. I knew that.
“You got me a branch?”
I shook my head and bit my bottom lip to hold in my amusement. Maya had the most adorable confused expression.
“It’s a flower or three.”
“It’s a flower or three.”
“You sure?” Maya coughed. She did a piss poor job of holding in her amusement. “Because it sure looks like a twig with flowers.”
“Technically, it is and isn’t. At least, that’s what the old lady at the flower shop told me.”
“Technically, it is and isn’t. At least, that’s what the old lady at the flower shop told me.”
At this she guffawed. “You paid for that?” Poor thing obviously thought I was an idiot.
“I did, and for your information, the meaning behind them was worth every penny.” Her laughter stopped at that. Bitty watched me now. I took a step forward and she took a step back.
“What does it mean?” Maya hedged with a curious tone.
I had her now. “This simple little stem of peach blossoms means longevity.” Her eyes misted and a sweet smile broke across her face. “I am your captive, Bitty.”
“How am I supposed to stay mad?” Maya sniffed. Her hand reached out for me and pulled me closer. No space between our bodies. None was needed.
“You aren’t,” I answered then leaned down to peck those sweet lips. She tasted of peaches, the gloss I loved on her lips, and her natural decadence. “Right now, you’re supposed to fall into my arms and kiss me with everything you have, that’s mine.”
Bitty smirked. “Is that so?”
“Yes.” My teeth bit into her bottom lip with a bit more force than I intended. She loved it and moaned. “Those noises aren’t helping me at the moment.” I groaned into her mouth before stealing another quick kiss and pulling away.
She pouted and glared. “Why are you always putting the brakes on us?”
“Because I have more planned for tonight than claiming what’s already mine.”
“You’re something else, Talan Cox,” Maya mumbled before grabbing her branch and turning toward her kitchen.
She shouldn’t have done that.
My feet followed her body, my eyes glued to her ass encased in small cotton shorts, barely covering the bits of flesh I needed to bite.
I don’t know if it was the skin on display, or the word “pink” spelled across her ass that enflamed my hunger for her.
I was done for.
“I am.” My hands encircled her waist and pulled her back flush against my body. Her smaller frame molded to my larger one like a missing puzzle piece.
Every muscle coiled, and demanded that I take. My need consumed me.
Crazy. Addictive. Mine.
My lips skimmed her throat, nipped the flesh behind her ear, and inhaled that scent that was uniquely hers.
“Fuck, Talan.” Maya arched her back, pushing her ass against my needy cock.
“Sorry I was late, baby, but perfection is worth waiting for.”
“I did, and for your information, the meaning behind them was worth every penny.” Her laughter stopped at that. Bitty watched me now. I took a step forward and she took a step back.
“What does it mean?” Maya hedged with a curious tone.
I had her now. “This simple little stem of peach blossoms means longevity.” Her eyes misted and a sweet smile broke across her face. “I am your captive, Bitty.”
“How am I supposed to stay mad?” Maya sniffed. Her hand reached out for me and pulled me closer. No space between our bodies. None was needed.
“You aren’t,” I answered then leaned down to peck those sweet lips. She tasted of peaches, the gloss I loved on her lips, and her natural decadence. “Right now, you’re supposed to fall into my arms and kiss me with everything you have, that’s mine.”
Bitty smirked. “Is that so?”
“Yes.” My teeth bit into her bottom lip with a bit more force than I intended. She loved it and moaned. “Those noises aren’t helping me at the moment.” I groaned into her mouth before stealing another quick kiss and pulling away.
She pouted and glared. “Why are you always putting the brakes on us?”
“Because I have more planned for tonight than claiming what’s already mine.”
“You’re something else, Talan Cox,” Maya mumbled before grabbing her branch and turning toward her kitchen.
She shouldn’t have done that.
My feet followed her body, my eyes glued to her ass encased in small cotton shorts, barely covering the bits of flesh I needed to bite.
I don’t know if it was the skin on display, or the word “pink” spelled across her ass that enflamed my hunger for her.
I was done for.
“I am.” My hands encircled her waist and pulled her back flush against my body. Her smaller frame molded to my larger one like a missing puzzle piece.
Every muscle coiled, and demanded that I take. My need consumed me.
Crazy. Addictive. Mine.
My lips skimmed her throat, nipped the flesh behind her ear, and inhaled that scent that was uniquely hers.
“Fuck, Talan.” Maya arched her back, pushing her ass against my needy cock.
“Sorry I was late, baby, but perfection is worth waiting for.”
~ Meet The Author ~
Elena M. Reyes was born and raised in Miami Florida. She is the epitome of a Floridian and if she could live in her beloved flip-flops, she would. As a small child, she was always intrigued with all forms of art—whether it was dancing to island rhythms, or painting with any medium she could get her hands on. Her first taste of writing came to her during her fifth grade year when her class was prompted to participate in the D. A. R. E. Program and write an essay on what they’d learned. Her passion for reading over the years has amassed her with hours of pleasure. It wasn't until she stumbled upon fanfiction that her thirst to write overtook her world. She now resides in Central Florida with her husband and son, spending all her down time letting her creativity flow and letting her characters grow.
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~ Giveaway ~
***I received this story for free in exchange for an honest review***
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