Oh, how I loved Lavin Saint! If you love the quirky, funny and sweet hero in your romances, I challenge you to not fall in love with this soccer stud. Being in his head was both hilarious and uncomfortable at times, but I know we’ve all been in his shoes trying to date. When it comes to finding a person he thinks is out of his league, he might make a fool of himself, but he has wonderful family and friends to back him up. Bianca loves him for being real and silly and how he looks at her like she hung the moon. You will swoon over their relationship, laugh at things Lavin says or thinks right along with Bianca. The added suspense was well done and had enough humor interjected after the climax that you won’t feel bad smiling as the bad guy gets taken away. Also, I have it on good authority that we’ll get Lavin’s best friends’ stories!
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I wanted those fingers everywhere. All over my skin. All over me. I wanted to be consumed with the heat of her skin on mine.
She bucked against my mouth, her head thrashing back and forth on the bed as I licked up as much of her as she was willing to give me.
"I swear, you always know what to say to make me laugh and just ... forget it all. The worries, the fear. all of it."
A mouthy soccer stud virgin meets the secretive new girl on campus...
The last time I got laid was... oh right. Never. The only game I have is on the soccer field, where I mostly exist to make my teammates look good. I don't get the glory or the girl, and in true Lavin Saint fashion, the first impression I make to the gorgeous new girl on campus is chair-crashingly, soul-crushingly bad.
Bianca Santos seems undeterred and even intrigued by my inability to form coherent sentences around her, which is why it sucks when I find out she's my coach's niece. Off limits.
Except Bianca doesn't listen to that memo, and the more she focuses on me with those beautiful brown eyes, the less I care about the real possibility of being relegated to the bench. So when I find out she's hiding something that's threatening her, I'm done playing passive defense. I'm on the offensive now, no matter the risk--my sport, my sanity, or my life.
This time, I'm getting the glory. And the girl.
False 9 is a standalone romantic comedy with some sports, a bit of action, and a whole lot of sarcasm. Prepare for a little bit of OTT ridiculousness. HEA and no cliffhanger.