Chelcie Dacon's Reviews > Freed

Are y'all ready to be FREED? I have been FREED and I wish I could be FREED again. I want more Ransom, I want more Denver, I want more Austin. I don't think I can ever have enough of these characters.

When an author can write a book like USED and make you fall so deeply in love with said book, you seem to expect greatness from that author. It's not fair and you really shouldn't put that kind of pressure on the author. But I do this and I do this a lot. What the fuck ever. I'm lame.

"Been there. Done that. Burned the fucking T-Shirt."
I am not ashamed to say that I have put Lynetta Halat on a pedestal and expect nothing but amazing books that keep me guessing and never let me down. I feel really bad for Her. But bitches gotta keep it real and that's how I roll.


I was blown the fuck away. I had no way of knowing that my thong was going to be blow right out of my ass crack and stripped from my body. I didn't expect for FREED to be so much more than USED. She made me want to strip myself bare and serve myself on a silver platter to the gods above to let me please have John Ransom.

"You ever noticed how sometimes we miss the obvious because it's all too easy?"
She didn't just write an amazing follow up book. She took it beyond that lines of a sequel and gave you storyline that YOU WILL NOT guess. She wrote a book that captivates every sense a human body can feel and enhances them ten fold. She doesn't do cliche and she doesn't do repetitive. She does refreshing and new aged. She does FIERCE, game changing story lines. She threw so many fucking curve balls that I was left mouth hanging open, blankly staring at my iPad, saying:

"Well done Lynetta. Well fucking done"


I am always the one to figure out the shit that the authors want to surprise you with. There are a few books, a few authors that can shock me in to oblivion and Lynetta has joined that list.
"The naivete of youth and inexperience. You think you're invincible. You think that nothing can touch you. That nothing can throw you off course as long as you're in control of your fate. "

THERE IS NOTHING, I SAY NOTHING, THAT I WOULD CHANGE ABOUT THIS BOOK. Wait, that was a lie. The only thing I want is MORE. I want fucking MORE. You hear my Lynetta. GIVE ME FUCKING MORE. I am a greedy greedy bitch and I will not be ashamed.
"Who the fuck wants perfect? I just want you"

I have been USED. I have been FREED. so why do I feel like there is so much more to be done? I am praying to the writing God's that there will be more Baby Dom in my future. I see a bright future for us. Maybe some rope, a little flogging, spanking and definitely hair pulling. Of course there has to be times that I need to be sent to the room and wait for John. He likes it when I do this. He likes it when I submit myself fully to him.

What was that you said? This book isn't about John Ransom and me? Why must you hurt me so? Why must you tell me these lies? This is my story, I just changed my named and the place.
so SHUT THE FUCK UP.

Good Day.

I said Good Day.