Serie: Brooklyn Bruisers, #4
Uitgever/Publisher Rennie Road Books Op/On February 12th 2018
Genres: Romance, Sports
You'd think a billion dollars, a professional hockey team and a six-bedroom mansion on the Promenade would satisfy a guy. You'd be wrong.
For seven years Rebecca has brightened my office with her wit and her smile. She manages both my hockey team and my sanity. I don't know when I started waking in the night, craving her. All I know is that one whiff of her perfume ruins my concentration. And her laugh makes me hard.
When Rebecca gets hurt, I step in to help. It's what friends do. But what friends don't do is rip off each others' clothes for a single, wild night together.
Now she's avoiding me. She says we're too different, and it can never happen again. So why can't we keep our hands off each other?
Warning: this book contains sex, drugs/alcohol or violence
My review of Brooklynaire:
“I hate Russian dolls,” Bingley says. “So full of themselves.”
“I always wear lingerie. It’s my way of reminding myself that sex still exists. ”
I’ve said it before: I love Sarina. She is one of my examples. Visual, full of show and with great characters. Smooth and humorous, yet serious. This is the writing style that I love.
It is universally acknowledged that I am something of a badass.
What do I think of Brooklynaire?
It was very refreshing. By now you are a bit used to all those hockey jocks and I really like them. Honestly. But it is also fun to read about the nerdy director. And how nice it is secretly, even though he spends all day with his nose in the computer.
Nate is really sweet and I mean that in a good way. He has wonderful humorous humor. Even jokes in palindromes. How wonderfully nerdy.
Rebecca is also a really tough chick in which I could recognize myself. I thought it was a wonderful book.
“Everything worthwhile is complicated.”