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    Sinful Longing by Lauren Blakely

    4.5
    OUT OF 5 STARS
    4.5

    OUT OF 5 STARS

    Shameless Recommendation

    Nelle
    I've been waiting for the bad-boy, tattooed Sloan brother and Lauren delivered on all counts. Colin and Elle's path is not an easy one, but the pay off is beautiful and rewarding.~ Nelle [November 2015]

    Where To Buy

    Buy Now From Amazon
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    Shameless Recommendation

    Nelle
    I've been waiting for the bad-boy, tattooed Sloan brother and Lauren delivered on all counts. Colin and Elle's path is not an easy one, but the pay off is beautiful and rewarding.~ Nelle [November 2015]

    Where To Buy

    Buy Now From Amazon
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    About Our Heat Ratings

    The hottest of the hot!
    ex. BDSM, kink, dub-con

    Super hot for adults only.
    most modern romance

    A little bit of heat.
    not overly descriptive

    Light romance and fade-to-black.
    ex. young adult

    Publisher Synopsis

    via Amazon

    He's the inked brother. The one you're wondering about. The bad boy of the family.

    Colin Sloan has a past. He's done things he's not proud of, but he's living differently now. Making changes in his life. Working hard, working out harder, and trying to win over one woman. He's utterly crazy about Elle Mariano, and though the sex is epic, their friends-with-benefits arrangement just isn’t cutting it anymore. He wants all of her, and is determined to prove he’s what she needs in her life.

    Elle is fiery, loyal, and in major lust with Colin Sloan. He’s everything she craves in a man -- smart, sexy, kind -- and a rock star between the sheets. But his past hits too close to home for her, and the people she has to protect. There isn't room in her life for a relationship with Colin. Especially when she’s forced to keep a secret that could tear his family apart…

    SINFUL LONGING is the third book in the steamy, sexy, suspenseful New York Times Bestselling Sinful Nights series from Lauren Blakely, author of the wildly popular Seductive Nights series...This high-heat, high-stakes romance series follows the Sloan family as each sibling falls madly in love against the backdrop of sin, money, greed, passion, mystery and suspense...

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    ASIN: B0142ZNO7E
    ISBN: 1517224179

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    Favorite Quotes

    [su_quote]”That’s right. Tonight we’re a good idea. Because tonight I’m going to make you feel things you’ve never felt before.”[/su_quote]
    [su_quote]”You’ve worked hard to make a ton of people happy, and to make an incredible thing possible with the center. The next thirty minutes are all about you, and you’re going to feel what it’s like to be with someone who is obsessed with your pleasure. Every ounce of it, every inch of it, every second of it.”[/su_quote]
    [su_quote]”But I want you to come over tonight already hot and wet. I want you to spend the day thinking about me, and what I’m going to do to you, so when you show up you’ll be a live wire, and I can fucking devour all your sweetness.”[/su_quote]
    [su_quote]”I want to taste you coming. I want to fuck you so hard. I want to feel you beneath me as you writhe and moan and scream. And I want that in exactly nine hours. See you at seven.”[/su_quote]
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    Sinful Nights Series Reading Order

    Sweet Sinful Nights
    Sinful Desire (Sinful Nights Book 2)
    Sinful Longing (Sinful Nights Book 3)
    Sinful Love (Sinful Nights Book 4) March 2016

    Excerpt




    Why, oh why, did he have to be off-limits? Why did he have to fall squarely under the heading of do not pass go? It was truly fucking
    unfair because no one had ever made her feel like this. Like she was high on a touch. Like she was deliciously dizzy from a kiss. She wanted him so badly,
    and not just physically. She wanted more of him, but her emotions had to be cordoned off tonight. She told herself to let go for this one last night, let
    go of everything but the way he made her feel so alive.

    “Close your eyes,” he told her firmly, and she let her eyelids drift closed, giving in to sense. Giving in to touch.

    Maybe she was selfish. Or maybe she just wanted to feel a little something that was solely for her tonight. Nobody could deliver that better than this man.

    He was kneeling behind her. She couldn’t even see him. But she was keenly aware of his presence as he dipped his mouth closer to her skin. His lips
    fluttered over her sensitive neck once more. She ached, pulsing between her legs as he kissed her all over. A snapping sound fell on her ear, and her hair
    spilled from its clip onto her neck as he undid her twist.

    “Oh God,” she gasped, because she knew what was next.

    His hands dove into her hair.

    Fuck me now. Just fuck me now.

    He’d discovered all her secrets the very first time he’d kissed her and explored her body. He’d read her responses as if it were his top-secret assignment
    to know every inch of her skin, then he’d remembered and sought them out, focusing on all the places that drove her wild. The back of her knee. The inside
    of her arm. Her neck, the gateway to her pleasure.

    She was hopeless with him. He’d unlocked the code to all her desires, and he used it masterfully.

    He threaded his talented fingers through her curls, gripping, and she moved with him, moaned for him, as if she were the notes he played on a cello. He was
    the musician; she was the instrument. He played and he played and he played, and her body sang for him, a song of pure desire. Of heat. Of want.

    He twisted her hair once around his hand, pulling it to the side, and she tilted her head that way, giving him more room to devour her neck with kisses,
    like he was starved for her. He lavished pleasure all over her, leaving her drenched in sensation from soft, fluttery whispers along her neck, territorial
    kisses that claimed her as his, all mixed with the whiskery rub of his stubble. His ever-present scruff was trimmed to mere millimeters but long enough to
    brush against her skin with every kiss, bringing the intoxicating mix of soft and hard, of rough and tender. He rubbed his chin along her shoulder, and she
    arched into him.

    He snaked an arm over her shoulders, grazing along her bre

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    Nelle is a quiet, unassuming, yet bossy bitch who works in downtown Manhattan. Her hobbies include smut reading and recommending, luxury travel, celebrity gossip, deal hunting and keeping up with Real Housewives' shenanigans. She also enjoys fussing over her dog and her condo. She's always on the search for the Best Book Ever. The Best Book Ever will have her Trifecta (heat/heart/humor) and she doesn't mind a dose of danger or suspense.