Author: Skye Turner
Publisher by: Independent
Published on: January 1, 2014
Genres: Contemporary Romance, Romance
Related Books: Alluring Ties
Jessie Adams is the womanizing, lead guitarist for the hottest rock band in the country, Bayou Stix. Seduction is his game. He does what he wants, when he wants, and with whom he wants. Women are playthings, but eventually meaningless sex with groupie after groupie gets old.
Blue Delaney has spent years working nonstop and cultivating her way to being the hottest rock reporter in the business and the lead reporter for Rock Hard Magazine. She’s confident, sexy, and has no time for games.
Jessie loves women and women love him, but something about Blue gets under his skin. She’s not what he’s used to.
Blue loves Bayou Stix and is friends with the guys, but something about Jessie pushes her buttons. It doesn’t stop her from wanting him.
When Blue is forced to go on tour with Bayou Stix and cover the band, tensions run high, chemistry is explosive, and Blue and Jessie begin to see each other in a new light.
Their attraction is obvious to everyone but them. But in the end… the question is who’s seducing whom and is chemistry enough to sustain a relationship?
Can this fierce woman tame this bad boy rocker? Does she want to?
***Contains graphic sex and language. Not for young readers.***
I must say…I really did fall is love with me Blue and Jessie’s story but if your looking angsty and drama filled then this not the story for you. Their story is sweet and sexy as hell but also very real. Do they have issues? Absolutely. Are things always easy? No but they work through it. If you have read Alluring Turmoil you know thier relationship was strained…haha…at best. Well, they basically hated each other….for reasons unknown at the time.
From the beginning you see that Jessie is looking for a change. His manwhore groupie ways are not cutting it anymore. He is watching Jude and Lexi’s relationship flourish and he is longing for that. He doesn’t believe he can find what they have when really the answer may have been under is nose the whole time.
Blue is music reporter and Jude’s friend. She has always been looking for more but can’t seem to find. She successful in her own right but has not made some the best choices. I absolutely loved her as character. I loved her honestly, her kindness, her loyalty and I really really loved her attitude. She didn’t take shit…..from anyone….especially Jessie. It was awesome.
One unlucky day they get trapped in an elevator and everything changes….is it for the best? Will their true feelings finally come out? Only time will tell. This book explores Jessie and Blue coming to terms that they may not hate each other as much as they thought. On the plus side there is lots of HOT angry sex between the two throughout the book. Their journey is funny, sweet and super sexy to read play out. Skye really wrote a wonderful story and I am sooooo excited to see what the rest of Bayou Stix has in store for us plus we get to get updates on the couple I already love so very much.
I’m walking down the hall to my suite and I see Jessie’s suite door fly open and some disheveled blonde skank stomps out. She’s screaming into the room that he’s a “fucking asswipe” with her shoes in her hand, flipping him the bird with the other hand, and her hair is a mess. Classy.
She marches past me, jostling me with her shoulder, and never even spares me a glance. Stupid bitch.
“Excuse you! Watch where you’re going!” Then, shaking my head, I mutter, “Bitch!”
My room is two doors down from his, so I have to walk past it. The door apparently didn’t latch from her “graceful exit” and is still open. My eyes stray to the inside of the room as I reach it. They widen as I take in the mess. Sheets and clothes are everywhere. Things are knocked over and, holy shit… is that a bra hanging from the light? I can’t help but notice Jessie with his back to the door. He’s on the phone as he strips the bed and throws everything to the floor. He’s wearing nothing but a pair of low riding boxer briefs and I can clearly see his muscled, tattooed back. The colorful artwork on his arms ripples as he removes the sheets. His shoulder length blond hair is messy. Like someone, the skank I’m sure, has been running their hands through it.
I think I gasp. I hate that he gets my blood pumping and not just because he pisses me off! He hears me, and whips his head around. Shit!
His sky blue eyes meet mine and I can see he’s pulling on his lip ring with his teeth. His eyebrow raises and he smirks at my expression. I hurriedly school it as he strolls to the door. He stops right in front of me and leans against the doorjamb.
“Really, Blue? Spying on me?” he says with disdain.