Meet Jude in The Sins That Bind Us by Geneva Lee!
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I wasn’t given a choice. Not when I did my first line of
cocaine. Not when I became a single mother. But I changed, and every decision
I’ve made was to protect myself and my son from my weaknesses—and my past.
Until Jude came along and made me question everything, even
my own secrets.
The sins I carry with me can never be discovered. Life
handed me broken bits of people and left me to construct my own world, and it’s
too fragile to take a chance on Jude Mercer.
We write our
own stories.
We build our
own prisons.
We weave our
own lies.
We commit the sins that bind us.
I really enjoyed The Sins
That Bind Us. It was the first of Geneva’s
books that I’ve read, and it won’t be the last.
After reading the Author’s note I knew I was in for a real story. Not only did this book have real topics, it
just felt real. It wasn’t one of those
books that you read and don’t get much out of it. This book makes you feel. Anyone that knows me knows I love reading a
book that is going to make me feel. Some
books I read I don’t want to think, I don’t want to feel, I just want a fun
experience. But with Geneva’s book I got
the opposite. I felt a lot while reading
this book, and maybe it’s because I can somehow relate to the story. Or maybe it was because it was just that
good. Maybe a little of both. All I know, is this was a great book, and I’m
happy I read it.
Can we talk about the
characters?? Jude. Well number one, I love that freaking
name. Jude. It just sounds so sexy. Like a rugged man. A sexy rugged man. Which was the perfect description for Jude.
Faith struggled. I felt so bad for her at times. I just wanted her to be happy, to believe she deserved to be happy.
Jude and Faith were 2
people who had so much in common without even knowing it. They both had people they wanted to save,
protect, and care for. As we all know,
it’s not that simple. Their journey
together wasn’t an easy one. But it was
raw, emotional, and real.
The Sins That Bind Us is
the story of addiction. All types of
addictions. It is the story of finding
your true self, and being proud and fearless to be that person. All in all, it was a great read, and I definitely
recommended this book!
<3 Jill
“Maybe he was already as tightly wound as me, but I can’t
help but squirm under his possessive stare. I ignite that ferocity. I’m the
storm that unsettles the peaceful blue pools of his irises. And realizing that
vanquishes my fear. Because I’ve undone this man.”
“I want to
say something but my mouth is empty. Before I can find words his lips find mine
instead. He crashes against me, and I’m powerless against his force. He’s
washing me out into the unknown and I don’t care if I drown.
My body
shapes to his as his hand slides under my ass, lifting me from my feet. I coil
around him, instinctively pressing the core of my want against his groin. A low
growl vibrates through him and his arms bind me closer.
I want as
much of him as he’ll give me. It’s the only need I’m capable of processing and
I open to him, allowing his tongue to stroke across my teeth and then massage
over mine. It’s an invitation and I RSVP by tangling my fingers into his hair.
I grip it tightly, desperate to possess him as fully as he has me.”
When he backs
into the kitchen table, we both spring into action, unbuttoning and unbuckling
as quickly as our impatient fingers allow. Wiggling off my jeans, I return my
attention to his body. I trail my palm over the swirling black ink and then I lunge
forward and sink my teeth into his skin.
“Christ,
Sunshine,” he grunts, but before I can register it as a complaint, he’s pushed
me flat against the table and unsnapped my bra. I move to slide it off and my
wrist knocks over a box of crayons.
Our eyes lock
as they scatter to the floor and before I can raise the white flag, I’m back in
his arms. Jude kicks open the door leading to the garage.
“I’ll fix it
later,” he promises, sweeping me out the door. Twirling me around, he
barricades it with our bodies. “Hold on.”
“I wrap my
arms around his shoulders and cling to him as he frees his dick. I feel its
heat prod against my belly. His whiskers scratch against my cheek as his mouth
slants toward my neck. “I can’t be patient,” he warns me.
“Don’t be,” I
beg.
He doesn’t
need coaxing. His hand slips between my thighs and shoves my panties to the
side. My bare back smacks against the wood as he thrusts into me. Jude’s chest
smashes against my breasts as his weight overwhelms me. I lose myself to the
rhythm. To the crash and the ebb. There is only each stroke, and the glorious,
violent inevitability of being abandoned and filled.”
Geneva Lee prefers fantasy to reality,
especially fantasies involving powerful, dangerous, and sexy men. You can find
her devouring a good romance while avoiding the laundry and the children. She
lives in Kansas City with her family.
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