Review: Krit
Rating: 5 out of 5
Date: 04 13, 2014
I love Abbi I do and I love her books but for me this one is my FAVORITE!!! Holy sh**balls Krit your a** is getting on my paperback shelf! I fell in love with him right off, "it's just some tattoos and a couple of piercings, love. I promise I'm harmless," he said this time with a smile on his face." Blythe sweet innocent Blythe my heart ached for her and Jesus Krit I loved how you took her under your wing, "I've never actually had pancaked," she admitted. This time I did drop my fork." I know I was shocked to, how the hell can you be twenty-something and never had any damn pancakes! I loved how caring Krit was with her, "easy, love. I'm being a good boy, but you just fell apart in my arms and looked like every effing fantasy that I've ever had. And if you show me those pretty ti**ies again, I can't promise I'll be able to keep being a good boy." When it comes to Blythe the boy is possessive of her, "I didn't want them to her her noises. I didn't want anyone to her her noises. Those were my mothereffing noises. Mine. Pulling her into my lap, I pressed her head against my chest as I glared at all of them." I'm shocked at how sometimes Blythe can dumbfound Krit, "you got in front of a six-foot-three one hundred and eighty pounds of muscle because he was going to hit me?" I thought the possessiveness was bad try the caveman act he has, "a small red bloodstain was on the sheets, and again the possessive monster inside me threw back his head and roared his pleasure. I stood there holding her and letting the proof I was the only man to be inside her wash over me." He really would do anything for her, "my girl wants me to give her pleasure, then I'm gonna effing give her pleasure," he growled pulling my head down until his mouth captured mine." I think Krit's priorities are in order of how the holidays should be spent, "no, love. We are going to get that icing and let you put it on your favorite piercing. Play first, decorate the tree later." As I said Krit's a** is getting on my bookshelf.