BLURB:
My name is Rob Winters, aka, Jackass. Even to my closest
friends.
friends.
I wasn’t always so arrogant and condescending. It only took
one night to change me—one point twenty-seven seconds, to be exact.
one night to change me—one point twenty-seven seconds, to be exact.
When tragedy struck, I promised myself, no matter what, unbreakable
chains would lock my heart. If one veers too close or digs too deep, the cruel and
mean bastard many hate is unleashed. My plan has succeeded for the past seven
years. I’ve driven away a girlfriend and
killed a few friendships along the way.
chains would lock my heart. If one veers too close or digs too deep, the cruel and
mean bastard many hate is unleashed. My plan has succeeded for the past seven
years. I’ve driven away a girlfriend and
killed a few friendships along the way.
Then, just when the chains loosen around my heart, she walks
into my life—or worse, the room next door. She strolls into my house with her
bouncy brown curls and banging body, slithering herself through the smallest
opening and making me crave the one thing I’ve denied myself these past years.
into my life—or worse, the room next door. She strolls into my house with her
bouncy brown curls and banging body, slithering herself through the smallest
opening and making me crave the one thing I’ve denied myself these past years.
Her smell, her eyes, and her caring nature are everything
I’m not worthy of enjoying. How long do I have to struggle with the demons that
haunt me every night before the torture ends? Forever, I remind myself, but the
links protecting my heart break each time Paige Kensington enters the room.
I’m not worthy of enjoying. How long do I have to struggle with the demons that
haunt me every night before the torture ends? Forever, I remind myself, but the
links protecting my heart break each time Paige Kensington enters the room.
Let Me Go
~Review~
Without
a shadow of a doubt “The Invisible Series” by Michelle Lynn is by far one of my
favorite series to date. I fell in love with these characters since day one,
they each have a story that needed to be told and by golly I will be the eyes
that will read every single one. Michelle puts so much into these characters
that has a reader you will have no other choice but to fall in love with them.
I had a feeling that Rob story would be one that will leave you breathless and
have your heart aching from the start. His secret and pain lie so deep that it
took a hell cat by the name of Paige to help out of that hole. But he’s not the
only one with demons because Ms. Paige had a few demons of her own in the
closet that would make her sink or swim too and with Rob by her side to help
her through she was able to overcome some of those things. I mean we have two
people who tip toed with each other, flirted with each but never wanted to take
to the next level because they both had trust. When you read and find out what
Rob’s was it will make your heart ache, and I mean Paige’s trust issue is
within reason. Then let’s not forget the rest of gang, I was so happy to see
how much each character grew. I have a feeling Michelle isn’t done with these
guys and we might get a little glimpse into their future for another chapter.
Who will it be? No one knows? I cannot wait to find out.
EXCERPT:
I place the package in the microwave and press the button. “I’m a little surprised you’re
missing your signature apparel this evening,” Rob comments, and when I swivel
around, he’s leaned back in his chair, his fingers strumming along the table.
This incredible sexual response comes over me, that he was admiring me going
about doing a mundane task. The pleasure brings so much warmth through my
veins, I wish he was mine and I could saunter over and straddle his lap. I ache
to grind against the hardness I created, as his hands would find my ass.
missing your signature apparel this evening,” Rob comments, and when I swivel
around, he’s leaned back in his chair, his fingers strumming along the table.
This incredible sexual response comes over me, that he was admiring me going
about doing a mundane task. The pleasure brings so much warmth through my
veins, I wish he was mine and I could saunter over and straddle his lap. I ache
to grind against the hardness I created, as his hands would find my ass.
Instead, I swallow the
urge. “Oh, well, laundry day.”
urge. “Oh, well, laundry day.”
He nods, his eyes moving
up my legs. “I’m not sure which one I prefer.”
up my legs. “I’m not sure which one I prefer.”
I laugh. “Really? Pajama
pants with absurd expressions are your things?”
pants with absurd expressions are your things?”
“Not usually, but on you
they are.” My breathing stops before sputtering back up. Our eyes meet and an
unbearable inner excitement flows through me. The more I swim in the blues of his
eyes, the more he spins me in his web of magnetism. Just as I’m about to ignore
my mind’s resistance, I jolt from the beep of the microwave and quickly spin on
my heels. Grabbing the bag, I toss it back and forth in my hands because it’s
so hot.
they are.” My breathing stops before sputtering back up. Our eyes meet and an
unbearable inner excitement flows through me. The more I swim in the blues of his
eyes, the more he spins me in his web of magnetism. Just as I’m about to ignore
my mind’s resistance, I jolt from the beep of the microwave and quickly spin on
my heels. Grabbing the bag, I toss it back and forth in my hands because it’s
so hot.
Rob laughs behind me and
then the chair legs scrape along the floor and his footsteps thump behind me.
“Let me help you.” He relieves the burn in my hands, opening the two corners.
Steam rushes out of the bag and I grab a bowl to pour it into. We accomplish
the menial job together as a team. He’s about to retreat back to the table,
when he stops, leaning forward. “I like that I give you that reaction.” He
whispers and I lick my lips out of reflex.
then the chair legs scrape along the floor and his footsteps thump behind me.
“Let me help you.” He relieves the burn in my hands, opening the two corners.
Steam rushes out of the bag and I grab a bowl to pour it into. We accomplish
the menial job together as a team. He’s about to retreat back to the table,
when he stops, leaning forward. “I like that I give you that reaction.” He
whispers and I lick my lips out of reflex.
“Keep doing that and I
won’t stand a chance in keeping my distance from you.”
won’t stand a chance in keeping my distance from you.”
“What if I don’t want
you to?” The words slip out of my mouth before I can filter them.
you to?” The words slip out of my mouth before I can filter them.
“Hmm . . .” He places
the bowl on the counter and then nears closer, gripping the counter on either
side. “Believe me, Paige, you do.” My heart stammers and the edge of the
counter digs into my palm.
the bowl on the counter and then nears closer, gripping the counter on either
side. “Believe me, Paige, you do.” My heart stammers and the edge of the
counter digs into my palm.
Then he backs away and
goes back to the table, leaving me mute stricken and frozen in place
goes back to the table, leaving me mute stricken and frozen in place
AUTHOR
BIO:
Michelle moved around the Midwest most of her life,transferring from school to school before settling down in the outskirts of
Chicago ten years ago, where she now resides with her husband and two
kids. She developed a love of reading at
a young age, which helped lay the foundation for her passion to write. With the encouragement of her family, she
finally sat down and wrote one of the many stories that have been floating
around in her head. When she isn’t reading or writing, she can be found playing
with her kids, talking to her mom on the phone, or hanging out with her family
and friends. But after chasing around
twin preschoolers all day, she always cherishes her relaxation time after
putting the kids to bed.
MEDIA LINKS:
Twitter: @michellelynnbks
Website: http://www.michellelynnbooks.com
Amazon Links:
The Invisibles Series
Let
Me Go (Book #5)
Me Go (Book #5)
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