The Decoy by S.E. Rose

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S.E. Rose

★★★★★ · Standalone

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A fake relationship. A bride with a secret. And the world’s most horrible grandmother. What could possibly go wrong?

When two best friends pose as a couple at a wedding, they don’t anticipate their lie will catch up with them. They also don’t anticipate falling for their fellow wedding guests when they team up to stop an impending marriage disaster.

What happens at a destination wedding doesn’t always stay there…

I was looking for a funny, romantic read while flying and once I read the synopsis of this book, I was sold. Grant and Regan are BFF’s and when he asks her to come to his cousins wedding as her date to hide the fact that he is gay, she doesn’t even hesitate. Their banter is adorable and so genuine. I loved how comfortable they were with one another. When Regan hits it off with Zach, another guest of the wedding, flirtation leads to fooling around which leads to feelings which leads to a surprise deep connection. The buildup and back and forth is funny and witty and S.E. Rose does an amazing job at turning this chance meeting into a full-blown relationship. The chemistry is great, and the characters are perfectly developed. If you love a good romantic comedy, this is a must!

A taste

He only hesitates for a moment before pressing them against mine. His lips are like heaven. They are soft, yet firm as they take control. I become lost in the feel of his skin against mine. Suddenly, I want more, I need more. I grab his arms, partly to steady myself and partly to pull him closer. He reaches around me and presses me against him. His erection digs into my belly, and it lights me on fire. I want him so badly that I can taste it. It tastes like sin if sin tastes like mint with a hint of tequila.
He presses his pelvis into mine, and I moan slightly at the feel of his cock against the apex of my thighs. He grinds himself against me, and I do the same, looking for some kind of release. His mouth closes over mine, and he kisses me with such fervor that I see stars behind my closed eyelids. Something in me snaps as I grasp his strong biceps. I un-bashfully grind harder against him, pressing myself into his thigh. I’m so close. One of his hands releases me from around my waist. It finds first my breast, squeezing a nipple until I gasp into his mouth. Then it travels down my belly.
“I want to kiss you right now, and then I want to bathe every inch of your body before I take you to bed,” he says.
He searches my eyes for a minute, wanting my consent, my acknowledgment that we both want this.
“Yes,” I breathe, and I barely have the word out before his lips are on mine.

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