His Western-style shirt hugged his chest just right, and his big, tanned hands were thrust into his front jean pockets. It did fit in with the plot and the entire book was one of the better written books I've read lately. Oh, he's nice and everything, but she wants more. I know the girlfriend rules. She was certain when his lips covered hers. It does have a primitive form of consciousness, you know.
Every month you see him do the same thing, and every month you survive. I kept hoping for more. Yes, this is erotica, but having two of the three heroes needing to have sex to survive? Big and hot and— Magnus tore his mouth away from hers. He loved her but stayed away from her, and he didn't tell her he was a fairy. I don't know what to say. This is not just about romance and paranormal, but also about gays and bi-sexuals. She suspected the lucky lady was Sheri Yost.
As a teen, Zoe dated Alex, who broke her heart and left town he's a sex addict and cheated on her with a man. This book contains some kinky sex. I couldn't keep reading because it became highly unfeasible between the paranormal aspects and the sexual musical chairs. Zoe is a wonderfully likeable character who is unusual for a romance heroine I'll let you read it to see why. She's tired of his erotic antics with every woman in town but her.
I enjoy having you around. The rules they're about to break will bring out the jealousy in Magnus-and the astounding truth. And they were that much more gross considering how great all the other characters were. I also didn't like to see her suffering for two years, watching him with other women. Sweet Zoe loved her sweet-kind manager-advisor-landlord, Magnus, for the last two years. Toe- to-toe, Magnus could make an Amazon feel delicate. Denial and his lady-obsession and all the ways they could ohmigod.
I felt sorry for Magnus and his dilemma but when he tricked Bryan it bothered me. I think hers were the first true erotic novels I read with romantic elements. Be warned, it's hot, steamy, sensual, erotic and romantic! Returns as a detective and he needs her help with his case. Magnus is a fabulous hero. Usually the main female character is intimate with him only. Magnus flirted the way some men inhaled oxygen, but over the last week, Zoe thought she'd noticed an extra bit of zing in his and Sheri's repartee. I don't like weird names or have to learn about different races.
That would have been a lie. You can handle this, she told herself. One should read this for the sex, not for the story. Magnus was considerate, charming, funny, and had the sunniest disposition of any human being she knew. Zoe had known him two years, and she still had to swallow at the sight of him. Meet Zoe Clare, a medium who has no trouble communicating with the dead. His gaze burned down at her from his greater height.
You see Magnus is Fay, his mother is a bitch of a queen and he ran away to Fairyville to escape her plans for him. The soul survived death, and the dead still loved those they left behind. This was, after all, a mainstream sort of weirdness. I didn't like this one as much as Demon's Fire, but hey, beggars cant be choosers ; This is a story about a girl named Zoe that can see dead people. Her manager—the man she wishes was her own—is a bit quirky too. To make things worst, once a month, she'd hear stories of different bedmates and the raunching time they'd shared. Darling cackled out a laugh.
Zoe's home had been a virtual ghost town fifty years ago, a copper mine gone bust in the Great Depression. The good ones have strong plots, interesting world building, introspective but not whiney heroes, and strong heroines to go along with the erotica. Website of the author: 3. Everyone thought she was weird except Alex. First I thought, oh no, not again such a novel with not much plot but much sex but then the more I read the more I was captivated by the tragic love quadrangle only to be disappointed again by some ridiculous events e. There are a number of detailed scenes and a Holy Cow. The sky was a deep, saturated blue, and while the temperature might climb toward ungodly as the day went on, for now it was as pleasant as a baby's smile.