Preppy returns in Preppy Part Two by T.M. Frazier.
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Blurb
Preppy finds himself back in a world he once loved, but no longer recognizes. His dim smile can’t hide his inner turmoil and the people he views as family all suddenly feel like polite strangers.Except for one person. A girl with dark eyes and even darker hair.
A girl who isn’t even an option.
At least, not anymore.
Dre can’t decide who she’s going to listen to. Her heart, her head, or her body. Because two out of those three things have her heading right back to Logan’s Beach. Closure is what she tells herself she’s seeking, but when she unlocks doors that were never meant to be opened she soon discovers that when it comes to Samuel Clearwater, closure might NEVER be an option.
This is book six in the King Series and the second part of Preppy and Dre's story.
EXCERPT
“Oh yeah?” Preppy asked, taking a step forward, crowding me in, staring deep into my eyes with an intensity that had me biting down hard on my lower lip. “Do YOU like a clean look, Doc? Or do you like it dirty? Beards. Tattoos…scars?”
Yes, I like it dirty. So dirty.
I was stunned into silence. Preppy's proximity was fucking with my brain, and I was afraid I was going to blurt out something that would dig me a deeper hole than I’d already dug for myself. I opened my mouth to answer, but I couldn’t get the words out. Not like I needed to. Preppy answered for me. “If I remember correctly, you like it dirty. Real fucking dirty.”
He took another step. “Remember that first time? In the field? By the train tracks? Remember how I pulled your hair while I fucked you from behind and stretched you open? Remember how it felt to have me moving inside of you? How it felt when you came and screamed in my fucking ear? I do. I remember. Thought of that scream every fucking day since. It was deafening.” He chuckled and pressed his teeth against his bottom lip. He groaned, the sound shot straight to my pussy. “I can still fucking hear it now.”
So can I.
The hair on the back of my neck stood on end. “What are you doing?” I asked, trying to step around him, but he pressed his hands against the wall, caging me in. The warmth of his chest radiated onto mine. I tried to look anywhere but into his eyes, afraid of what I might see, but there wasn’t anywhere else to look. He moved even closer.
Preppy pressed his knee between my thighs, parting my legs. “Me?” he asked, with mock innocence. “I’m just reminiscing with an old friend.”
“This doesn’t feel like just reminiscing."
He stared intensely into my eyes. “No, not YET it doesn’t.” He grinned. “But it fucking will. Soon.”
Yes, I like it dirty. So dirty.
I was stunned into silence. Preppy's proximity was fucking with my brain, and I was afraid I was going to blurt out something that would dig me a deeper hole than I’d already dug for myself. I opened my mouth to answer, but I couldn’t get the words out. Not like I needed to. Preppy answered for me. “If I remember correctly, you like it dirty. Real fucking dirty.”
He took another step. “Remember that first time? In the field? By the train tracks? Remember how I pulled your hair while I fucked you from behind and stretched you open? Remember how it felt to have me moving inside of you? How it felt when you came and screamed in my fucking ear? I do. I remember. Thought of that scream every fucking day since. It was deafening.” He chuckled and pressed his teeth against his bottom lip. He groaned, the sound shot straight to my pussy. “I can still fucking hear it now.”
So can I.
The hair on the back of my neck stood on end. “What are you doing?” I asked, trying to step around him, but he pressed his hands against the wall, caging me in. The warmth of his chest radiated onto mine. I tried to look anywhere but into his eyes, afraid of what I might see, but there wasn’t anywhere else to look. He moved even closer.
Preppy pressed his knee between my thighs, parting my legs. “Me?” he asked, with mock innocence. “I’m just reminiscing with an old friend.”
“This doesn’t feel like just reminiscing."
He stared intensely into my eyes. “No, not YET it doesn’t.” He grinned. “But it fucking will. Soon.”
REVIEW
Because Pancakes!Second installment in the life and death of Samuel Clearwater. Our Preppy. He's gotta be one of the best characters ever written.
Preppy is back after being dead for a while. He tries to be his usual self and brush everything under the carpet but he's struggling. Nothing is the same as before he was taken. His friends lives have moved on as though nothing ever happened. He's having problems healing both physically and mentally. The return of Dre has him all mixed up too. Maybe because his defenses are down he can't help showing her his vulnerable side.
I really don't wanna say anymore. I do not wanna spoil a thing for anyone reading it.
I will say that this is different from book one as in it shows you Preppy's darker more vulnerable side. You really do see him go down quite far in the mood stakes. It may be a little bit sick of me, but hey it's Preppy he won't mind, but i kinda enjoyed seeing him break. He's almost seemed impenetrable since the start. Nothing life has thrown at him has broken him. You've occasionally saw flashes of this in previous books but this one lets you get down and dirty in the depths of Preppy's mind. But... the huge thing i loved about this book? His rise... it truly is a magical thing to read. The return of Preppy couldn't have been written any better in my opinion. I was there along for the ride. I feel like i was in his head and it was an effed up beautiful place!
Dre has a few secrets up her sleeve that come out which kept me wanting more of her too. She's been broken and beaten down but she believes what Preppy told her. She's not broken! I love how she doesn't instantly fall back in with Preppy. She takes her time and the story is spread over a fair amount of time for her to start letting him back in. I love she's no push over even though she still loves him.
Now.... The bestest bit of this book. The family element. I may or may not have squee'd a bit everytime Bear, Preppy and King were together. Those men have been through so much together i think they were the only ones to help Preppy at this time in his life. There are just some fantastic moments that had me howling with laughter and then welling up with tears! The Bear's tattoo bit? bahahahaha you'll know when you read it is fan-bloody-tastic and the Preppy that makes him a legend in my opinion comes outta the dark. Then his convo with Rage will have you crossing your fingers she doesn't kill him! lol
Pretty much the whole King series characters are in here as they should be and we also see a little glimpse of someone to come! EXCITED!!!
I'm just gonna gush all over the place about this book. I will admit i was slightly apprehensive when i learned there would be three books for Preppy as i wondered if it might feel too stretched out but now I'm wondering if it should be four books!! I could read about this bow tied freak tattooed beauty forever!
Can't recommend this book highly enough especially if your a huge fan of the King series like me!!
Reviewed by Kerry
★★☆ 5 "Bow Tie is back!" Stars ☆★★
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About the Author
T.M. Frazier is a USA TODAY BESTSELLING AUTHOR best known for her KING SERIES. She was born on Long Island, NY. When she was eight years old she moved with her mom, dad, and older sister to sunny Southwest Florida where she still lives today with her husband and daughter.
When she was in middle school she was in a club called AUTHORS CLUB with a group of other young girls interested in creative writing. Little did she know that years later life would come full circle.
After graduating high school, she attended Florida Gulf Coast University and had every intention of becoming a news reporter when she got sucked into real estate where she worked in sales for over ten years.
Throughout the years T.M. never gave up the dream of writing and with her husband’s encouragement, and a lot of sleepless nights, she realized her dream and released her first novel, The Dark Light of Day, in 2013.
She’s never looked back.
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