Tuesday, February 9, 2016

Review: F*ck of the Irish

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F*ck of the Irish (The Hard and Dirty Holidays) 
by Celia Aaron
Publisher: Author
Published: Feb 9th, 2016
I received an ecopy in exchange for an honest review

Eamon is my crush, the one guy I can’t stop thinking about. His Irish accent, toned body, and sparkling eyes captivated me the second I saw him. But since he slept with my roommate, who claims she still loves him, he’s been off limits. Despite my prohibition on dating him, he has other ideas. Resisting him is the key to keeping my roommate happy, but giving in may bring me more pleasure than I ever imagined.


Got some free time? Find a nice quiet place for you to read this short and steamy novella and enjoy!

Eamon and Laurel have a crush on each other for a while now and their furtive glances are generating some tension, but there's a big problem for Laurel: her roommate is in love with Eamon so she avoids the hot irish student at all costs.
Eamon is tired of waiting and wanting Laurel and he is detemined to get her.

I love the characters in this book. Despite being a short read, I felt like we did have some background to their "relationship" and how they slowly got to know each other in a way so it didn't felt like insta-love. Celia Aaron get mayor bonus points for this. the suportive characters where great as well. 

Laurel was a sweet girl and she was very caring with everyone in her life and specially her roommate, Claudia. I was glad to see her also as a strong person who goes for what she wants.
Eamon comes off as the sexy bad boy type and he is, but you also get to see a sweet side of him that I wasn't expecting and I thought it was nice touch to the story. 

The Epilogue sums up the story for what it is, a short sweet and sexy read that you don't want to miss.
I'll be looking forward to read more from Celia Aaron. 

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I sipped my drink as he took a long swig of his beer. He came away with a foam mustache, and I had the craziest impulse to lick it. I smiled and stifled my laugh.
“What?” He raised his eyebrows at me. “Something on my face, love?”
“No.” I shook my head. “Not a thing?”
“Nope. Everything is totally normal.”
He took another swig, even more foam collecting on his upper lip.
“How about now?”
I giggled. “Perfectly fine. I see nothing amiss.”
He leaned in, the beer a mix of sweet and rich on his breath. “Care for a taste?”
My heart leapt into my throat and I stared into his eyes, the blue even deeper in the dimness of the bar.
He pulled me closer, his fingertips pressing into my shoulder. Before I could back away, his mouth was on mine, his lips firm and warm. I clutched his shirt as he pushed me into the wall, caging me with his muscular body. My breath was gone, stolen by him as he licked along the seam of my lips, asking for entrance. He slid a hand down to my lower back and pulled me against him, pressing my breasts hard into his chest. I gasped at the friction on my nipples and he plunged his tongue into me.
I moaned into his mouth, and he growled a low response. His tongue mastered mine, and he eclipsed any thoughts I may have had about propriety or people watching. There was only him, his mouth, his body, the heat he stoked inside me.    

About the Author

Celia Aaron is the self-publishing pseudonym of a published romance and erotica author. She loves to write stories with hot heroes and heroines that are twisty and often dark. Thanks for reading.

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