Author: Isabel Love
Genre: Erotic Romance
Release Date: July 20, 2017
Happily ever after—what a joke! I tried that once and ended up divorced.
Now, I only want one thing from men.
Charlie Nelson is good at giving me that one thing. Really, really good.
So good, in fact, I discovered a new side of myself.
I never knew I liked to watch until I saw his talented hands touching someone else.
I never knew I liked to be watched until I felt his searing gaze on me.
Maybe happily ever after isn’t always a white picket fence, wedding bells, and 2.5 kids.
Maybe it’s something a bit more…unconventional.
*Warning: Contains dirty talk, piercings and hot threesomes.
Intended for readers over 18 years of age.
Oh my word this book slayed me, it flayed the flesh from my bones and shredded my heart. Then it put me back together in the most Unconventional of ways possible. I thought Untouchable was a fantastic read, particularly since it was a debut novel, but this just blew that book right out of the water.
I'd so wanted to see Charlie and Quinn get together in Untouchable but you know what they say - be careful what you wish for. I knew they'd both been hurt but my goodness they had been broken into tiny pieces by life, yet together those parts melded into something beautiful. The writing, the plot, the pace, the dialogue, the characters - all amazing and woven together into the tapestry of one awe inspiring and amazing book.
The emotion in this book was just something else, I cried more than once and for a whole variety of reasons but mainly because the characters are so very well written and so engaging that I cared for them and felt their pain and joy with them.
The lust and chemistry took us on an erotic and slightly taboo journey that was so hot I'm surprised my kindle survived it. There are books with steamy scenes, books with scorching hot scenes and books with 'please don't let anybody be reading over my shoulder' scenes and this was most definitely in that last category of the NSFW read.
But then it went so beyond lust, in such a quiet and unsuspecting way ...
I stop holding back and let my orgasm take me. When it hits, I pour so much more than just my cum into her -***Swoon***
I think I leave some of my soul inside her.
And all the way through you know that things are just going too well and that the other shoe will drop, and boy when it did it left me shattered. Yep I cried again, I ugly cried. And the author didn't ease up but kept slowly tearing me apart, piece by piece, until she didn't.
THEN there was that epilogue. An epilogue I can guarantee is unlike any other you have read, but was so perfectly fitting for Quinn and Charlie. A very Unconventional epilogue for a very unconventional couple.
What an odd date this is—he’s taking me out to watch another man give me orgasms.
A giggle erupts from my throat at the thought.
“What’s so funny?” He grins over at me as he starts up the car and pulls out into the street.
“Just…this. I can’t believe I’m doing this. I never thought I was this kind of woman.”
He narrows his eyes at me. “What kind of woman?”
“The…you know…threesome kind, or whatever this is.” I wave my hand in front of me.
“The kind of woman that likes to explore her sexuality? The kind of woman that likes to try new things? The kind of woman that doesn’t let society dictate the way she leads her life?”
Hmm. I don’t mind being that kind of woman. I feel his stare at the stoplight.
My mirth dies and my smile fades at his serious tone. I meet his blue eyes and raise my eyebrows in question.
“You listen to me: I think you’re fucking amazing—strong, beautiful, talented, sexy as fuck. If doing this is going to change your opinion of yourself, let’s not.”
My chest squeezes at his sincerity and I feel so much better about tonight. I mean, I am excited, but I must admit I was afraid of the judgement factor, of what he’ll think of me after tonight. Now he’s worried about what I’ll think of myself, and that alone makes me square my shoulders, raise my chin, and reassure him.
“I want this, Charlie, really want it. I promise I won’t regret it later.”
He leans forward, smiling, and places a soft kiss on my lips. “That’s more like it.”