first line friday

✏️ #FirstLineFriday: Dear Bridget, I Want You

Have you ever owned underwear 👙 of the day set? I’m asking this because it played a part in this book lol! I saw it at the mall once, I really like it but didn’t get it. Now I’m regretting that decision 😆

Anyway, this book is cute and sexy, suitable for a light reading. Oh and he’s has British accent. *Cue swooning*

 

★ Book Details ★

TDear Bridget, I Want You by Penelope Ward & Vi Keeland
Amazon  |  Goodreads  |  My Review

Blurb:

Dear Bridget,
I’m writing this letter because it’s highly doubtful I’ll ever garner the courage to say this to your face.
So, here goes.
We’re totally wrong for each other. You’re the proper single mum with a good head on your shoulders. I’m just the carefree British doctor passing through town and temporarily living in your converted garage until I head back to England.
But here’s the thing… for some bloody reason, I can’t stop thinking about you in very inappropriate ways.
I want you.
The only reason I’m even admitting all of this to you right now is because I don’t believe it’s one-sided. I notice your eyes when you look at me, too. And as crass as I appear when we’re joking around about sex, my attraction to you is not a joke.
So, what’s the purpose of this note? I guess it’s a reminder that we’re adults, that sex is healthy and natural, and that you can find me just through the door past the kitchen. More specifically, it’s to let you know that I’m leaving said door cracked open from now on in case you’d like to visit me in the middle of the night sometime.
No questions asked.
Think about it.
Or don’t.
Whatever you choose.
It’s doubtful I’ll even end up sliding this letter under your door anyway.
–Simon

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✏️ #FirstLineFriday: The Riding School

Have you ever read a book that is so out there yet you can’t stop? This book was it for me.

I was looking for a kinky book and found The Riding School on Goodreads Listopia. So I thought I check it out. It was an eye opener to say the least haha!

It’s a pony play book. When I read it I was like, “WTF is this thing I’m reading? And why the hell I keep reading it??” Because it’s absolutely fascinating that’s why lol! I like when a book can teach me something new. I surely learned a lot on pony play from this series. I like it so much, I want a pony boy to play with lol!

 

★ Book Details ★

The Riding School (Pony Tales #1) by C.P. Mandara
Amazon  |  Goodreads

Blurb:
Meet Jenny. She’s rich, spoiled, rude and obnoxious. She’s also just been signed up for the BDSM ride of her life – without her consent. An intensive training course at the Albrecht Stables is not what it appears to be and training to become a human pony was not on Jenny’s to-do list.

The trouble is, how do you escape when you’re tied up, gagged and constantly sexually aroused? Which Master or Mistress do you turn to for rescue? And what do you do if you suspect you might actually be enjoying yourself?

This is Jenny’s adventure into the world of BDSM and pony play. She’s about to find out just how much effort it takes to become a pony girl and that she has no choice but to excel in every aspect of her training or she may never stand a chance of being released from her bondage.

Book One features Jenny’s abrupt induction, where she finds herself being stripped naked, medically examined and intimately measured for her new uniform – as a pony girl.

✏️ #FirstLineFriday: Viking

Do you have a reading guilty pleasure?
Mine is dirty shorties. I call them the palette cleansers. It’s something I like to read in between books or when I have no idea or not in the mood to read anything else. It’s a quick and dirty pick me up 😋.

 

 

★ Book Details ★

Viking (A Real Man #9) by Jenika Snow
Amazon  |  Goodreads  |  Review

Blurb:
She’ll be his greatest conquest.

INGRID

I should have been afraid of him, the brutal man with the violence covering him and blood on his face. But he’d saved me from a fate worse than death. He was a Viking, a man who took what he wanted because he could, because no one dared to cross him, to go against him.

And he claimed me.

I was his now, and I didn’t want to fight that.

GUNNAR

From the moment I saw Ingrid I knew I wanted her as mine, as my wife, the future mother of my children. I’ll go to any lengths to keep her by my side, to make her see I’m not letting her go. I may give her the option to leave, to find her own way, but the truth is I would follow her to the ends of the earth to keep her close.

I’m a Viking, a savage, dangerous and violent. I don’t give up when I see something I want. I’ve been searching for Ingrid my whole life; I just didn’t realize it until I looked into her blue eyes.

She will be mine. No matter what.

Warning: Hope you like your men filthy, brutal, and willing to slay for the woman he’s claimed, because in this story you’re getting it all and then some. It’s dirty, totally unbelievable, and probably holds no real historical facts, but it’s fun and hot and hits the right spot. It is what it is, so hang on and enjoy the ride.

✏️ #FirstLineFriday: War Poppy

I’m an emotional masochist when it comes to book. I love books that captured real life struggles – something that everyone could relate to. In this case it’s death and how it affected people that are left behind. Real life can be ugly, and I like to be reminded of that instead of losing myself to unrealistic expectations and denials. I like to keep it real – even with fictions.

 

★ Book Details ★

War Poppy (War #1) by Nicole Lynne (Stevie J. Cole & L.P. Lovell)
Amazon  |  Goodreads

Blurb:
Poppy
Love and war. Two words that should have little association, but to me the two go hand in hand. Both are a tragedy. They rip you open and spit you out. The war killed my husband, Connor, shattered my will to live, and took my best friend. Brandon may not have physically died in that war, but his soul did. And now we’re left to pick up the wreckage. Expected to move on when all that is left is the ruins of a life we once had.

Brandon
War. It took everything from me, even myself. When you’re only able to exist, death seems like a blessing. Pain…a welcome distraction. I ran from everything associated with my past, and then she found me, fighting, drowning myself in whisky, trying to forget. She reminds me of Connor, of what I’ve lost—what we’ve lost. In the midst of destruction, she’s a salvation I don’t deserve.
I shouldn’t love him.
I shouldn’t love her.
Love is a war we never should have fought.