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Published by Self Published on July 6th 2016
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All I ever wanted was to be a female fighter.
It was in my blood to smack people around.
Some girls wore pink dresses and makeup, I wore sneakers and bruises.
I was a loner, stuck to myself because I was different, until Camden Steel moved next door.
I punched him in the mouth, and he saw me through rose colored glasses from that day on.
I had everything I ever wanted.
The boy next door, inspiring career… until I didn’t.
He hates me. I deserve that.
They say you have to fight for what you want… What they don’t tell you… is it’ll cost you more than you're willing to give to reach the top.
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Book Review: 5 Stars
I’ve became a huge fan of M.N. Forgy. She first got me with the Sin City Outlaws Series, and when I knew about this new book by her, I knew I would read it, even if I’m not into fighters books—or am I? I mean, it’s not my first choice of book but the few ones I’ve read have been awesome—I decided to give it a try because Forgy’s writing style is fresh, well paced and her characters are greatly developed and so much lovable. And of course I ended up loving Love Tap.
This book is a book about chasing your dreams, fighting for them and for what’s important in life. This book is about love, friendship, second chances and kicking ass!!! Tate wasn’t a little princess when she was a child. She was a fighter, just liker her dad. But after her mom’s death she was forced to go live a life that wasn’t hers, and that included not only leaving herself behind but the love of her life too. Candem was her best friend, her boyfriend and her everything and when she left to college, they both ended broken hearted. Four years later Tate decided to return home and start over. Or more like catch up with her dream of being a professional fighter. Going back to Chicago brought the best for her, but also for Candem. They got reunited but that didn’t mean they would go back to being best friends and lovers with the blink of an eye. Their reunion wasn’t easy, it was full of drama, angst and tension, but everything was so needed and perfect and it made their story as awesome as it is.
All in all, Love Tap was a beautiful, funny, romantic story about two fighters who got the best second chance in life, love and everything. The dual POV made more easy to understand and love both characters and support every decision they made in their lives. And most of all, Love Tap gave two new additions to my collection, one sexy cocky bastard book boyfriend in Candem and one awesome super badass book girlfriend in Tate who now have a very special place in my heart.
Climbing off the bed I grab her by the ankle, jerking her to the edge of the bed roughly.
She jumps awake panicked. Her wild, frantic eyes finding mine.
“Camden, what the fuck?”
“I thought I made it clear I didn’t want you to move, I wanted you to sleep on me.” My voice hard and accusing, all the feelings I felt that morning after she left when I was eighteen surfacing. She jerks her foot, but I tighten my hold. “I wasn’t joking.”
Bending down I grab her by the hips and throw her naked body over my shoulder.
“What are you doing? Have you lost your mind?”
“I have, and it’s because I fell for the little girl next door when I was a fucking kid,” I bark.
Yanking the curtains to the floor to ceiling window open I set her down, her back facing me.
“Put your hands on the window,” I instruct harshly.
She obeys surprisingly, and looks over her shoulder. “What are you doing?”
Spreading her ass cheeks I push the head of my dick into her quickly, needing to feel her now. She takes in a sharp breath, her fingers tensing against the glass as I shove into her with so much force her head bangs against the window.
My chest rising and falling rapidly, I caress the shell of her ear with my lips.
“I know what you’re thinking.”
Her forehead pressed against the window she turns it, looking me in the eye.
“That I’m possessive, controlling, crazy.” I thrust into her hard and her mouth parts with pleasure. “You made me this way, you made me the crazy man that wants to love you.”
Pressing my back onto hers, I interlock our fingers on the window, my face in the crook of her neck.
“Let me love you, let me be the crazy motherfucker that loves you.”
She nods, her breath fogging the glass as I continue to thrust into her.
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