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Hi Y’all! Come in and grab something. I picked up lots from Mickey D and extra hash browns and coffee both sweet and black, while I tell you about this book I just read.
The title is Self Licking Ice Cream Cone by Giulia Lagomarsino and it is book 12 in The Owens Protective Services, or OPS, series. You do have to read in order to fully understand. There is an underlying storyline.
The cover is oh so delicious and goes well with the title. Then I read the blurb and it really got my interest because fake model, bodyguard, opposites attract.
Who’s my favorite main character? Lock. Was there another character I loved ? Fox if you’ve read the series you know why. Just in case you haven’t… you should just for Fox… a crazy, Funyun, shawarma eating, knife throwing psychopath on the right side.
The story is a romantic suspense with plenty humor.
What surprised me most about the book was? Not as much drama as the others.
Still it was really good with some twists and turns.
I loved the ending. It was HEA with a twist! Now bring on the next one!
How hot was the book? Wow!
If you like protectors, ex-military men, models, opposites attract, humor and some hot sex and continuing series you will love this book.
His feet came into view as he bent down in front of me. The sympathy on his face was clear as day. So, I wasn’t alone. Maybe some woman kicked him in the balls before too. “Damn, are you gonna be okay?”
“You’re asking him if he’s going to be okay?” Juliette shrieked. “He was standing over me in my bedroom!”
He nodded in understanding. “Yeah, it happened to me once. Not the same situation, but she was wearing heels. Trust me, you got off easy.”
I believed him.
“I said she was beautiful, and she took offense to that. Apparently, she was one of those enlightened women that doesn’t like compliments on her looks. I’ve never said it to another woman.”
“Understandable,” I wheezed out.
“You want a hand up?”
I shook my head. “I’m good down here.”
“I can’t believe this!” Juliette snapped. “He attacked me and you’re taking his side?”
“Did he really attack you?” Andrew asked as he stood.
“Well…no, but you don’t know what he would have done if I hadn’t woken up!”
“Juliette, it’s time to leave. Is it possible that he was coming to wake you up and you were laying there naked?”
I peeked up to see her jaw hang open as she struggled to come up with a response. Okay, it wasn’t exactly how it happened, but close enough. I didn’t take off her towel. Okay, last night I snuck a peek, but that was last night. This morning, she rolled over all on her own. Her breasts were out and I struggled to look away. Any guy would. It was a fact of life that if breasts were out, a guy was going to look. It was like a train wreck. You knew you should look away, but you wanted to see the damage. Or, in the case of breasts, the beauty of them peeking up at you.
“Just go get dressed so we can leave,” Andrew sighed.
As she stormed out of the room, Andrew bent over and his face turned serious. “Still thinking about her breasts?”
I shook my head.
“Good. I would hate to have to kick another man in the balls.”
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