Tuesday, 23 February 2016

♥ Undo Me (Good Ol' Boys #3) ♥ M. Robinson ♥ Blog Tour ♥






I fell in love with her when I was seventeen.
She brought me to my knees when I was twenty.
I loved her against reason.
I loved her against hope.
I loved her against all odds.
Now she's back, a constant reminder of what I lost, what could have been.
I hate her.
I resent her.
I still love her.
Can I forgive her...
Will she be my end once again or my beginning?


STANDALONE within a series. New Adult Contemporary Romance: Strong language and sexual content, not intended for readers under 18.





ARC received for an honest review

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Wow!  Just wow!

I am completely under the spell of Dylan-f&*king-McGraw.

Dylan really is a bit of an ar$ehole, but not really unlikeable.  He is a typical cocky teenage boy.

Aubrey Owens is the new girl in town, doesn't take any of his crap, and that makes her irresistible to a guy like Dylan.

But it is so much more than that.

Dylan and Aubrey's relationship is beautiful, it is hard, it is heartbreaking.  Even hours later I am getting emotional as I write this review.

I always wondered why their relationship stalled during the first 2 books, and boy oh boy, I was sure not expecting things to go the way they did!

My heart soared, my heart broke, I was left an emotional wreck as I was reading.  I was angry for our lovelies, I was sad, I was over the moon happy - at times all emotions at the same time - it was a good thing I was at home by myself as I was reading, as no one else would understand my feels.

All I wanted was for Dylan and Aubrey to get a HEA, a good, long happy life together.  It made me think how things can be taken away in the blink of an eye.

After the end of Forbid Me, I wasn't sure how M. Robinson was going to better things.  But I should never have doubted, as she blew me away with Undo Me.

And the set up for Austin's book - gah!  Set me off with the tears with just a couple of sentences!

The Good Ol' Boys is a wonderful series.  I have fallen in love with each and every one of the characters in the series, and cannot wait for book 4 in May!



 







SNEAK PEEK

He pulled back a little, resting his forehead on mine to look into my eyes. To cripple

me in ways I never thought possible. There was a hunger in his glare that I couldnt

quite place, he wasnt even touching me and yet I still felt him all over. Both of us

were panting, our breathing mirroring one anothers, our hearts escalating higher

and higher and beating beside each other.

So intense.

So consuming.

So mind-blowing.

In that second, in that minute, in that hour I wanted him.

I wanted his touch, I wanted his kiss, I wanted his taste, I wanted all his movements,

all his adoration and his love, all his devotion, his laugh, his smile, everything,

anything.

Every. Last. Part.

Him.

I reached for the front of his shirt, unbuttoning it and pulling it away from his body

and he let me. I touched the pulse of his neck, down to his heart, passed his taut abs

until I reached his belt. The warmth and velvetiness of his skin made my sex clench

and my stomach flutter. The butterfly feeling never got old. It was becoming one of

my favorite feelings.

A feeling only he could ignite in me.

I gasped when he unexpectedly gripped my hand, stopping me.

Are you sure? he huskily rasped, my favorite sound in the world.

Before I could assure him, tell him what I felt so deeply in my heart, tell him how

much he meant to me, how much I wanted to be his and only his, how much I

wanted him to undo me.

Own me.

He hoarsely murmured against my lips, Suga once I start there will be no going

back. I wont stop until Ive explored every last inch of your flesh until Im etched

so far into your heart that youll never be able to touch your skin and not feel me.

With wide eyes I swallowed hard and breathed out, Promise?

Always.

He let go of my hand and I unclasped his belt, next were his slacks, pulling them

apart and lowering the zipper. Before I could touch him where I really wanted to,

where I had been craving since the second I saw him in his black tuxedo, he slapped

my hand away.

This isnt about me. This is about you.

His gaze set me on fire, my heart kicked into overdrive. I loved having him look at

me like that. Knowing I never wanted him to stop looking at me in that way, the way

that made me feel like we were the only two people in the world, like I was the only

girl in the world. He had my heart in his hands, to do what he pleased with.

I knew right then and there that I would never be able to go without him.

He licked his lips and leaned in to kiss me. The second his tongue touched mine, it

turned into its own moment, its own creation, its own world. His body fell forward

and mine backward, pushing me further into my mattress. My legs spread wider and

he readily lay in between them, placing all his weight on his arms that were cradling

my face. The room was dim, but I could sense him everywhere and all at once.

Youre so fucking beautiful, Aubrey. So damn beautiful, he groaned into the side of

my neck as he placed soft kisses down to my cleavage and toward my nipple. He

sucked it into his mouth as his hand caressed my other breast, leaving me withering

beneath him. Chills running up and down my waiting body. My back arched off the

bed, wanting more and he obliged. I could feel his erection on my wet core as he

purposely moved his hips, grinding against my heat, creating a delicious tingling

that I felt all over.

I sucked in my bottom lip to conceal the moan that was about to escape. 

Darlin, I want you to make every fucking noise possible. Do you understand me?

I moaned in response and it earned me a forceful yet tender caress of his hand

against my clit. He manipulated my bundle of nerves and within minutes my legs

started to shake and I couldnt keep my eyes open. He effortlessly made his way

down my body, pushing his fingers into my opening and sucking on my nub in a

back and forth motion.

My hands immediately gripped his hair and he grunted in satisfaction. I couldnt

take it anymore, the room started to spin and my breathing faltered.

Hmm ah mmm…” I exhaled.

The next thing I knew, he was kissing me, and I tasted myself all over his mouth. It

was intoxicating as much as it was arousing. He knew my body better than I did,

spending hours upon hours exploring it until he memorized every last curve.

I heard a rustling of some sort and opened my eyes to see that he was opening a

condom as he kicked off his slacks and boxer briefs. I watched with fascinated eyes

as he rolled it up his big, hard cock, barely being able to contain my need for his

body to once again be on top of mine. 

He kissed me again, giving me exactly what I craved and placed the tip of his dick at

my opening.

I love you, he whispered in between kissing me.

I love you, too. More than anything, I murmured, not breaking our kiss and eye

contact.







M. Robinson loves to read. She favors anything that has angst, romance, triangles, cheating, love, and of course sex! She has been reading since the Babysitters Club and R.L. Stein.

She was born in
New Jersey but was raised in Tampa Fl. She is currently pursuing her Ph.D in psychology, with two years left.

She is married to an amazing man who she loves to pieces. They have two German Shepherd mixes and a Tabby cat.











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