Nelle L’Amour’s USA Today bestselling THAT MAN series continues with more laughter, more drama, and more scorchin’ hot Blake Burns.
You are invited to the wedding of the century…
700 guests and counting.
All Blake’s tiger wanted was a small wedding in her parents’ backyard.
But with Blake’s controlling mother calling the shots, not to mention the wedding planner from hell, Jennifer’s patience is tested.
Meanwhile, Blake has to deal with a skeleton in the closet: a jealous, delusional woman from his past who harbors a secret…
A big secret…one that threatens to tear the perfect couple apart.
Will Blake and Jennifer get their happily ever after?
The THAT MAN series concludes with the epic, gripping final episode, coming in December 2014
My Review
Yippee! Blake and his little tiger are back! Not only is
our Blakemeister back but he's is on fire!!! With the lines that made me love
and adore him quickly spilling from our resident hottie, I know without a doubt
that I am going to LOVE this read!
And this was my immediate and only thought as I finished reading the prologue alone!!!!
And this was my immediate and only thought as I finished reading the prologue alone!!!!
Well-done
Ms. L'Amour I'm once again completely consumed, engrossed and addicted!!!
“Tiger,
there’s only one monument in Paris you need to take in and it’s right here.”
I zipped
down my fly and out popped my rod. Nine inches of pure pleasure.
It deserved a five-star rating on Yelp.
-Blake
It deserved a five-star rating on Yelp.
-Blake
Oh god, how I've missed Jenn and the Blake! I was so excited to get my hands on book 4 in the
That Man series.
Honestly, I broke out into an immediate grin as I began reading this
installment as Blake's wittiness and unfiltered mouth was back in full swing by
literally 6% and I couldn't be happier!
Reading this book was like connecting with old friends. Within
the first few pages, I easily fell back into the groove of L'amour's
wonderfully fun writing style, as well as right back in love with these
incredible characters that I have missed.
OMG! I cannot believe how even MORE beyond uniquely quirky,
smooth and honestly in a class of her very own L'Amour's writing style truly is. With this addition her writing just keeps getting better and better! With an unparalleled ease L'Amour keeps the perfect balance of humour, sexual innuendoes, laugh-out -loud moments and lots of hot hot sex, throughout the whole book!
It's incredible!
It's incredible!
I seriously cannot stop smiling at the filthy hot one-liners
dripping from Blake's mouth. Jesus, he's the total fucking package; he is one
sexy, alpha-ish, dirty mouthed panty dropping inducer, king of the double
entendres, full of enough sexual prowess to make you hot and sooooo ready to
devour him and his 9 inch "rod" in a heartbeat!
That Man 4 is the wedding book part 1.
Of course Blake being Jewish his family has a vision right? And
Jenn not being Jewish and being a girl she and her family have a vision right?
Uh oh!
Let the battles begin!
LoL
Enter the wedding planner... Dun, dun, dun.... And her bitch
face of a daughter, Kit Kat.
Kit Kat, whom left me desperately wishing to have the ability to jump into the book and grab. Because... that BITCH needs a throat punch!!!
Kit Kat, whom left me desperately wishing to have the ability to jump into the book and grab. Because... that BITCH needs a throat punch!!!
And this feeling of violence toward her NEVER went
away as I read!
OMG! Blake is at his finest in the installment I swear, I nearly
croaked out when he gives her the mission that includes a gift with ears!
This book is just genius!
With every page Blake seriously just ups the sexual ante as his
dirty mind is working overtime and I'm completely soaking it up with glee. I do
have to say that along with his Blake ways, I do adore how you can without a
doubt see his love and adoration for his Tiger.
It simply radiates off the
pages whenever he speaks or thinks of her.
“Tiger, you’re more to me than a piece of jewelry. You’re my
shining star.” -Blake
Ms. L'Amour thinks she's funny in this book as well, just when I
got excited at the prospect of Blake getting some BIG news from his Tiger, she
kiboshes my excitement, leaving me shaking my head, you little trickster!
I was really hoping pitter patter!
What follows is pages of amazingly written laugh out loud
moments, with the stresses of planning the social event of the year with a
bunch of snide and oblivious women. Along with a ton of hot and steamy scenes starring
Jenn, Blake and Mr. Burns!
That Man 4 is sure to keep you utterly captivated, as it did me!
That Man 4 is sure to keep you utterly captivated, as it did me!
I so enjoyed all the clever innuendoes that Blake always seems
to utter at the absolute best times...
I could read Blake’s POV and never tire,
there's just something positively addicting about That Man!
Of course Jenn is just as sweet and sassy as always and I
continue to adore her! I’m however, secretly trying to use my Jedi mind trick to get her
to throat punch that bitch Kat, who is determined to come between our fav
couple.
But then as I’m reading it happens!
Ummm did that just fucking happen?? No, no no!!!!! Nelle!!!!!
You did NOT end it this way??? Ummm, well fuck me.... She did! Worst cliffy
EVER!!!!
I'm hyperventilating, shaking and just stunned!!!
I NEED BOOK 5 now!!!
Dammit!
Truth...
I NEVER want this series to end!
Completely a MUST read!
Truth...
I NEVER want this series to end!
Completely a MUST read!
★★☆ 5 Huge Shining Big Ass Stars ☆★★
Reviewed By Gillian Grybas
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Excerpt
Jen’s eyes stayed steady on my face as she digested my words. It was
hard to read what was going through her head. I couldn’t blame her for
distrusting me with my checkered past. Her silence was killing me.
Finally, she parted her lips. “Why didn’t you tell me about her?”
The softness in her voice and yearning in her eyes provoked me to
run my hand along her jaw line. She didn’t flinch. I looked deep into her
soulful green orbs. “Because she means nothing to me, tiger. She’s ancient
history. I didn’t want to upset you.” And
I didn’t want to go there.
She fluttered her long-lashed eyelids. My cock tensed. I had to
claim her. Let her know she was mine.
“There’s only you, baby. I totally always love you. Only you. Every
waking minute of the day. You do things to me no other woman ever has.” I put
her hand to my cock. It was hard as rock.
And then I put her other hand to my heart. “My heart only beats for you.
You own it. No girl has ever owned my heart except you. I want you to believe
me.”
“I do.” Her voice was a whisper.
The sweet innocence of her voice aroused me. I pushed my hips
against her, pressing my erection firmly against her center.
“You’re the only one I want to fill. I want fill your mouth. Fill
your pussy. And fill your heart.” Impulsively, I crushed my mouth against hers
and gave her a fierce, passionate kiss as my hands slid down her pajama bottom.
I fiddled with my pants button and fly, and out sprung my cock ever so ready
for her. With the help of my hand, I shoved it inside her, surprised she was so
hot and wet. Placing my palms against the wall for support, I began thrusting
into her forcefully, filling her to the hilt, while I tongue fucked her mouth
and groped her tits. Groans escaped her throat and her breathing grew ragged. I
picked up my pace, making my thrusts harder and faster. Her breaths came in
pants and her groans became whimpers. She pressed hard against my shoulders,
pushing me away and forcing me to free her mouth. Her face looked heated and
impassioned. So fucking beautiful.
“Blake,” she panted out. “Is this makeup sex?”
“If. You. Think. We. Had. A. fight,” I grunted back with each
successive, hard, long stroke.
“I’m not sure.”
“Just shut up and let me fuck you.” God. No one felt as good as my
tiger.
“Okay,” she groaned, letting me reclaim her mouth.
Without losing contact, I lifted her up against the wall. Wrapping
her legs around me like a warm pretzel, she splayed her hands on my ass, and
rocked her hips forward to meet my thrusts. Her whimpers morphed into shrieks,
and I knew she was close to coming. Hard. I wanted to hear my tiger roar my
name. So, I released her mouth again, not caring if she woke up the neighbors.
“Come for me, tiger,” I urged, banging her into submission.
“Blake!” she cried out as she let go, her body shuddering inside and
out with spasms of ecstasy. She clung to me as my own epic climax took hold of
me, my load bathing her with sweet bliss.
Catching her breath, she rasped, “We should fight more often.”
I smoothed her damp hair while she held on to me. “Nah, baby. We
should just talk more often.” And then I smacked my lips against hers so she
couldn’t say another word.
Link to My Reviews of Book 1-3
http://a4alphab4books.blogspot.ca/2014/05/blog-tour-review-giveaway-that-man.html
Nelle L’Amour is a New York Times and USA
Today bestselling author who lives in Los Angeles with her Prince
Charming-ish husband, twin teenage princesses, and a bevy of royal
pain-in-the-butt pets. A former executive in the entertainment and toy
industries with a prestigious Humanitus Award to her credit, she gave up
playing with Barbies a long time ago but still enjoys playing with toys with
her husband. While she writes in her PJs, she loves to get dressed up and
pretend she’s Hollywood royalty.
Her books include the
highly rated Seduced by the Park Avenue Billionaire Boxed Set, Undying
Love, Gloria’s Secret, Gloria’s Revenge and the That
Man trilogy. Gloria’s Forever, a novella, will be
published in Spring 2014.
Nelle loves to hear from her readers. Connect to her at:
Email: nellelamour@gmail.com
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