His lifestyle. His rules.
Is she willing to risk her heart to play his game?
Guitarist Cole Hayes learned early that falling in love is the easiest way to lose. Determined never to go down that road, he sealed his heart off, numbing himself with erotic and sensual pleasures--with men and women alike. The rules were simple: group sex only and never one-on-one.
It’s all so simple until he meets Devon Bannister, the beautiful director shooting the documentary on his band. Suddenly, she's all he can think about. Neither can deny the attraction and desire between them.
Although Devon is open to exploring Cole's lifestyle, for the first time in his life, he finds himself reluctant to share.
How can he own all of her, if he's only willing to give half of himself?
Between Us is the third book in this series and while I have loved the previous books, it is Cole that currently owns my heart. Cole, *sigh*he has things that have scarred him, that have made him the way he is now and all I wanted to do was take away his pain and fix him. I wanted to be Devon in the worst and best ways. Cole and Devon will keep you fully engaged throughout the entire book and will have you craving the next book once you finish. I don’t plan on this review being much longer and that is because I want you to not only read Between Us but the previous books as well, go on the journey of finding new book boyfriends like I have and I want you to experience the emotions, that angst, the sexiness and the overall love for yourself. So make sure you start with the first book and continue forward if you haven’t yet, trust me I think you will find another series to love just like I did.
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He’s dead still for a second, but then he wraps his arms around me and pulls me in close. He’s right between my legs, and I shiver when I feel the cotton of his T-shirt against my inner thighs. I gasp as the implication of why I can feel him hits me.
“Oh my God,” I sputter as I pull back. “Holy shit!”
Cole quickly pulls back and looks up at me with concern.
When I went to dry the monitor, the thing I grabbed to do it was the hem of my white cotton dress—the hem of which had rested about an inch above my knee. I’m now sitting here with it bunched up around my thighs. I try not to look down, but can’t help it. As quick as I bring my eyes back to his, it’s too late. His gaze follows the path mine just did, and he lets out a choked noise when he realizes the state I’m in.
“Jesus, Devon,” he growls. “Fuck.”
Lifting his head, he meets my eyes. My breath stops, lodging somewhere in my chest when I see the look of hunger in his eyes. The breath rushes out of me in a whoosh when he leans back and runs his hands up the inside of my thighs.
“You’re so soft,” he murmurs. “So beautiful.”
I expel the breath I’ve been holding in a rush. Seemingly of their own volition, my legs spread wider, allowing him to come in closer.
Ella Fox writes like a woman possessed whenever she gets the chance! She is the author of The Hart Family Series, The Renegade Saints Series and The Catch Series.
When she’s not writing, Ella indulges the gypsy in her blood and travels the country. Ella loves reading, movies, music, buying make-up, reading Tmz, Twitter and pedicures… not necessarily in that order. She has a wild sense of humor and loves to laugh. Her favorite thing in the world is hanging out with her family and watching comedy movies.