One Indecent Night by A.M. Hargrove
Release Date: 06.12.2019
Synopsis:
The day I saw Sylvie West standing next to the bride, something moved in me I was certain had died.
I’d known her since she was a pain-in-the-ass kid, but she was my best friend’s cousin, and off limits.
He also told me he’d strangle me if I ever laid a hand on her.
When she downed tequila like water at the reception, and then danced on the table, all bets were off.
She was my kind of woman, and forbidden or not, I was going to make her mine.
Only when morning broke, I woke up to a different Sylvie—one who didn’t remember a single thing about the passion-filled night we’d shared.
Now, I had to prove I was the one who was meant for her.
After she put up one obstacle after another, the time had come to pull every trick out of my hat.
And Sylvie had no idea I was one tricky bastard.
But the last thing I ever expected was for her to turn the tables and play the final trick on me.
Review:
I was so excited to know that A.M. Hargrove was writing this spin-off series.
It was so nice to see again the West Brothers and their significant others and it was a pleasure to meet their cousins.I love this family and I really liked this book.
This is Sylvie and Evan story,everything starts with One Indecent Night spent together after Pearson and Rose's wedding reception.She is Pearson's cousin and he is his best friend.Evan is a well known womanizer so Sylvie is not happy for his courtship but in the end she caves and their relationship is amazing, they are funny,their chemestry is great and they will prove that their love is so strong to overcoming adversity and difficult times.
I can't wait to read what's next for the West Sisters.
Excerpt:
I
was dabbing at my coffee stain when a knock sounded on the door.
“Come on in, Grey.”
The
door opened, and he walked in. “It’s not Grey.”
My
head jerked up to see Evan standing there. “What are you doing
here?”
“Sorry for the subterfuge,
but I had to find a way to see you. You’re quite stubborn, you
know.”
“So
you lied?”
He shrugged. “With
permission.”
I
gawked at him. “What does that mean?”
“It
means I spoke to Grey first. He said it was okay.”
“Oh,
my God. You’re both conspiring against me.”
“Sweets, I only wanted to
return something of yours and you gave me such a hard time of it,
this was the only way I knew how.”
“What
are you talking about?”
He reached into his pocket and
pulled out a thong. Then the bastard dangled it in front of me.
“Recognize this?”
Shit.
It was mine. I went to snatch it, but he pulled it out of my reach.
“Oh, no. It won’t be that easy. In order to get it back, you have
to go to dinner with me.”
“What? That’s blackmail.”
“Not really. What will I do
to you if you don’t go?”
He
really couldn’t do anything.
“See, you get my point. We
can go anywhere you’d like, as long as it’s a sit down dinner
where they have a great wine list.”
“And if I choose not to go?”
He
smirked. “That’s easy. I get to keep this.”
Then
the asshole put it up to his nose and inhaled. “Ahh, my favorite
scent.”
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