With you and Torn from you by Nashoda Rose
I was completely engrossed in this book, the writing was genius, and will have you questioning everything! Rose’s striking descriptions will suck you into Sculpt and Emily’s world before you know it!
Falling in love with a fighter/rock star can have its disadvantages, girls, parties, late nights, but who’d of thought it would lead to being kidnapped, starved and beaten?
Emily a 20 something woman who lives with her best friend Kat and Kat’s older brother Matt, needs to learn how to fight. She goes to the only person she can think of to teach her, Sculpt.
Sculpt plays his cards close to his chest. No one gets close; hell most don’t even know his real name. He hates fighting, but he knows he never loses and the band needs the winnings to go on tour. So when this girl, a mouse really, cling to his arm after one of his fights he almost told her to get lost.
““Oh.” Holy bejesus. Five weeks he’s been teaching me self defense, and in those five sexually frustrating weeks I’d been dreaming of him kissing me, touching me, his hands gripping my thighs as he pressed me against the wall, his mouth devouring every inch of my naked body.”
Giving into her feelings never felt so good, until she was taken, thrown in a cellar and beaten. When she heard Sculpt’s voice she’d never been happier, until she realized he wasn’t exactly there to save her.
I was completely engrossed in this book, the writing was genius, and will have you questioning everything! Rose’s striking descriptions will suck you into Sculpt and Emily’s world before you know it!
Falling in love with a fighter/rock star can have its disadvantages, girls, parties, late nights, but who’d of thought it would lead to being kidnapped, starved and beaten?
Emily a 20 something woman who lives with her best friend Kat and Kat’s older brother Matt, needs to learn how to fight. She goes to the only person she can think of to teach her, Sculpt.
Sculpt plays his cards close to his chest. No one gets close; hell most don’t even know his real name. He hates fighting, but he knows he never loses and the band needs the winnings to go on tour. So when this girl, a mouse really, cling to his arm after one of his fights he almost told her to get lost.
““Oh.” Holy bejesus. Five weeks he’s been teaching me self defense, and in those five sexually frustrating weeks I’d been dreaming of him kissing me, touching me, his hands gripping my thighs as he pressed me against the wall, his mouth devouring every inch of my naked body.”
Giving into her feelings never felt so good, until she was taken, thrown in a cellar and beaten. When she heard Sculpt’s voice she’d never been happier, until she realized he wasn’t exactly there to save her.