London Bound, Book #3 in the London Lovers Series is on sale for the first time
ever!
London Bound CAN be read as a standalone
and is a great way to dive in and get hooked!
"A must read, hilarious and heart warming: I can
definitely see myself rereading it multiple times. I read London Bound without
reading the others in the series and had no problem with keeping up with the story
line or characters, so no fear it can be read as a stand alone."
★★★★★
"This book had everything I needed, wanted,
and craved, a 5 star read. It's has a sexy alpha male who says it as it is, who made my
lady parts tingle. A heroine unlike no other - Leslie is unique, loyal, funny and
completely cray cray. Frank, the gay best friend and self confessed pervert whose
antics had me snorting in laughter. It has a story that took me from laughing out
loud, to jaw dropping shock, to feeling of desperation and an ending that had me
sobbing into my kindle."
★★★★★
"This fantastically written book has every
possible emotion squeezed in there. There is some proper laugh out loud, holding
you sides hilarious moments as well as some 'i need a whole box of tissues and a
bottle of wine' moments."
★★★★★
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When Leslie Lincoln, a spunky, red-headed
American, suffers an awkward moment with an arousingly-sexy British man—she
thinks her life can't get any more pathetic.
She's done with men.
She doesn't need them.
She especially doesn't need their muscular thighs.
No siree, she's going to forget all about the brooding,
complicated, and seductive "Theo" who captivated her
on the dance floor of a London nightclub.
Keep telling yourself that,
Lez.....
Immersing herself into a new type of
romantic cleanse,
Leslie thinks she'll never lay eyes on Theo again.
But somehow, he's managed to bulldoze his way
back in—her cheetah-print onesie pajamas be damned.
He wants more.
She wants to run.
But he can’t seem to let her go.
Both of them have a past—and neither want
to share.
How can love possibly survive in darkness?
“You’re incredible, Leslie. You have to know that. You
have to know how special you are.”
I swallow around a hard knot forming in my throat. “I’ve never felt that
before,” I whisper softly, my voice catching at my very raw and vulnerable
admission. No hiding anymore.
“You’ll never feel anything less with me. I promise you.” He shakes his
head disbelievingly. “You shine straight through me. You’ve brought me back.” He
kisses me softly on the lips and murmurs against my mouth, “You’re impossibly
special.”
In all my life, I’ve never felt what Theo’s managed to make me feel in a matter of
seconds. Knowing my words will only pale in comparison to his, I return his kiss
passionately,
whispering a simple ‘thank you’.
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