Genre: Erotic Humor/Romantic Suspense
Release Date: March 7, 2016
I’m Blake McQueen, daughter of Miles McQueen: businessman, politician, all around upstanding member of the community.
I’m told that name means something, but well, I’ve pretty much doused it in petrol, set it on fire, and taken a shit on it for good measure. I like to think of myself as a walking middle finger.
My name is now synonymous with booze, parties, sex, and drugs. I have to read the newspaper in the morning just to see where I was, possibly who I fucked, and judge my state of inebriation based on how much tit or minge is splashed across page five.
Judge me all you like, love me, hate me. I don’t give a fuck.
Life’s a party and you should never stop dancing.
But even the sweetest of highs has it’s low. There is only so high you can go before you fall, and fall I did, right into the arms of the only man that could possibly stop me from crashing and burning. I’ve always been untouchable. I’ve never cared enough to be touchable. Until now.
Love is the most destructive drug of all.
Panty Scorching: 5
Over All Rating: 5
Reviewed by Lindsey
Holy shit! I freakin loved this book! When I started I was in a serious funk. Not anymore! This book kicked ass. Blake and Rhett… hot freakin damn! Talk about some down and dirty going on. Woohoo!
Rhett is a freakin hottie bad boy with a heart. Blake… well let’s just say our girl get a bit wild and doesn’t give a damn about much of anything. She is amazeballs. The two of them together are off the charts hot. Both have their own issues and lives to deal with but together life is better for both of them. I love how Rhett doesn’t try to change Blake he only wants her happy. I don’t think there’s anything he wouldn’t do for her. At all. This makes me love him even more.
There’s a lot of drug use in this book and the messed up stuff that comes along with it. The highs lows and everything else in between. That shits not pretty. This book isn’t hearts and flowers and sweet. It’s hardcore! Real. I loved the banter between Blake and Rhett. That was some funny stuff! I loved this book. Everything about it from start to finish kicked ass. LP Lovell fucking rocks!
Lauren Lovell is an indie author from England. She suffers from a total lack of brain to mouth filter and is the friend you have to explain before you introduce her to anyone, and apologise for afterwards.
She’s a self-confessed shameless pervert, who may be suffering from slight peen envy.