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369 pages, ebook
First published May 23, 2017
Dean Cole was nothing like people pegged him. He was the worst kind of devil. One that hid behind a polite smile, preppy clothes, and good manners.
She had no clue, this girl. No. Fucking. Clue. Who she was dealing with. I might’ve been nicer than Vicious, but I was still a HotHole. I was still a sinner…and I was still the wolf her grandmamma warned her about.
Because giving up was not in my dictionary. When I wanted something, I took it. And I fucking wanted her. A lot.
What am I doing to you?” He sounded menacing. Almost evil.
All-American, fresh-faced, lovely Dean had a very dangerous side, and he allowed me a sneak peek into it.
“You’re…” I stuttered. He tugged at my hair harder for the answer. It was painful, but at the same time, extremely hot.
“Say it, Baby LeBlanc.”
“You’re fucking me.”
“Hell, yeah, I’m fucking you. Feels good?”
“Y—yes.”
“Am I too deep?”
“N—no.”
“Am I too rough?”
“N—no.”
“Good. ’Cause I’m about to be.”
Rosie was never the prey. She was, at times, the motherfucking hunter.
There was zero menace in his tone. Dean ‘Ruckus’ Cole was a different kind of asshole to Baron ‘Vicious’ Spencer. He fucked you over with a polite smile on his face. In that sense, he was the Joker. In his mix of confidence, cockiness, good looks, and money, there was a dash of insanity thrown in. Enough to let you know that he meant every word he said.
“What matters is what you need. I have it, Rosie. And one day— we both know— I will give it to you. In spades.”These quotes are just from the first 20% and are only a fraction of what Dean has to say. Sexual tension was non-existent. Considering the build-up to their story, their first sex scene couldn't have been more anti-climatic. That reminds me, I found all sex scenes uninspiring and just plain boring.
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“You want neighborly? I can buy you breakfast at the bakery downstairs and give you a few orgasms for dessert,” I said, adding, “And I can tear you another asshole in bed if you prefer.”
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“You, in my bed, playing with my balls as I suck your tits until they bleed. Maybe jerk me off. Just as an appetizer, obviously. The main course will be better, but you’ll have to see for yourself."
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“Just so you know, Baby LeBlanc, I am going to fuck you sometime soon,” [...] “It may not be this week— it may not even be this month, but it will happen. And once it does, you’ll have to face your fears and tell your saint sister that we are together, or I will. Because once I fuck you, no one else will be enough for you. Ever. Again. So I’m just going to tell you right here and now, you’re welcome to my dick anytime you want, any hour of the day. I see us as a long-term thing, so it’s important to me to keep you happy.”
I double-parked directly in front of the arrival gate and tipped my Ray-Bans down, checking out the herd of flight attendants in blue uniform that crossed the road in front of me.By this stage, Rosie and Dean had fucked a couple of times and Dean had told her she was it for him. Errrrm...All of this is like a big, fucking 'Noooohoooo!' Or like this:
“Stars also symbolize the cycle of life, solitude and gravity. They glow in the dark energy that’s the majority of space, and remind us that even in the pitch black, there’s always something that can shine.”
Rose LeBlanc got her name for a reason. She was full of fucking thorns. She was so beautiful—so ridiculously, unbelievably alluring—that just like real roses, she grew little spikes to protect herself. Because everyone wanted to have her.
Love felt like dipping each other in gasoline and burning together. Love felt like dancing with madness in the dark. Love felt like gasping for air when your lungs were already full.
"What makes you feel alive?"
"I'm about to rewrite the pages of our fucking history, baby."Dean Cole is no stranger to Rosie LeBlanc. When he first laid eyes on her, he knew she was his. Somehow fate was not on their side, and Dean took Rosie's big sister as his girlfriend. Despite Rosie's heart break, she was willing to put her happiness aside to keep her sister happy and safe. Now that years have passed and Millie is married to Dean's best friend and business partner Vicious, Rosie aka "Baby LeBlanc" is back on his radar. This time Dean will stop at nothing to catch her and keep her forever.
"You're awfully possessive."Rosie LeBlanc has had a difficult life. Battling an illness and trying to maintain independence, she knows that she has to stay away from Dean Cole. She knows that if she allows Dean back into her life, he will take everything and leave her more broken than she already is. Dean is a playboy. Dean is a power hungry business mogul. Dean is sexy. Dean won't stop until Rosie is secured by his side. Permanently. As Dean and Rosie rekindle their friendship, passion explodes between the two. But with the demons of their past threatening to hold them, hostage, forever, will these two be able to find their way together?
"That's because you're awfully mine."
"We're playing a risky game.Told in dual POV, Ruckus is EVERYTHING I love in a story. The dialogue is dense with color and expression. The character relationships are complex and expertly explored throughout each turn and twist of the plot. The friendship between Dean and Rosie is sincere, and the transformation that they make over the course of their relationship is utter perfection. I will be the first to admit that I was unsure how I would feel about Dean. After dating Millie and then going after her sister, I was nervous. And yet, the way in which Dean's past is revealed broke down every mental barrier I had and left me desperate for more. More Dean. More Rosie. More Dean and Rose! I can say with complete confidence that Ruckus is absolutely flawless. In addition to my adoration for these characters and the incomparable text, the plot is unique and full of intrigue. I adore every single moment of this read, and I absolutely cannot wait for more of this series.
"Then it's a good thing I'm the best fucking player in town."
“I was fucking chaos, brewing anarchy everywhere I went. Everyone knew that.”
“You shine, Baby LeBlanc. So fucking bright sometimes you’re the only thing I see.”
“I don’t want to make you forget. I want to make you remember. And I’m about to, Rosie.”…
“I’m about to rewrite the pages of our fucking history, baby.”
“You are chaotic, crazy, and full of wars and angst. But you’re the liveliest place I’ve ever been to.”
"I'm about to rewrite the pages of our fucking history, baby."
"You're breakable, Dean Cole. I'm going to do my best to keep you whole.
“If I stay, I’ll hit on your sister, and that’d be really messed up, now wouldn’t it, Millie?” he whispered into my ear.
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