Kimmie Sue's Book Review And More: *** Review, Giveaway & Book Tour For MISBEHAVED by Jessica Jayne ***

The Misbehaved

By: Jessica Jayne

Releasing May 10, 2016
Totally Bound

100 Pgs. | Heat: 3

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What a wonderful little book. This a quick read, that

won’t keep you up all night reading to get to the end.

Because this one book you cannot put down to the

end. And what a hot and steamy story it is too. I love

how Natalea and Drake have been friends for so

long, and each loves each other only they won’t tell

the other how they feel. As for Nat she is so afraid of

losing Drake she won’t go any further than friends.

But Drake is so determined he is going to when her

over and I laughed when he finally just throws her

over her shoulder and takes her to her office to have

this out with her once and for all. And that is when all

the fun begins. But as you know something is not

always perfect. For example: having a crazy family

member that could totally ruin everything for them.

Now before I ruin this for you I will leave off here.

I hope you enjoy this book as much as I did. If you do

like this book, please consider leaving a review. The

Authors really like it when you do; they value your

opinions too.

Natalea Jones has had a rough life. An absentee

father. A gambling addicted mother, who seems to

show up only when she needs something—preferably

money. Natalea survives her childhood and teenage

years because of her best friend, Drake Harte, and

his family. Even though she’s been in love with Drake

for years, she refuses to let her lust come in the way

of their friendship. Life without Drake is not possible

and sex would certainly complicate things.

Drake Harte is not only known as the most eligible

bachelor and firefighter in Gamble Park, Florida, but

he’s also known for sexing the ladies and leaving

them. Only he knows the reason he can’t make a

commitment to the women throwing themselves at

him—he’s in love with his best friend. It’s time he

either goes for it or moves on.

After Natalea and Drake share a night of passion, an

unexpected event occurs that proves to both of them

that life—and love—are too precious.

Or what? Was his firecracker of a best friend challenging him? He may have gotten off his twenty-four-hour shift at the firehouse mere minutes ago, but he was always ready to rumble with Natalea. Her honey-colored eyes gleamed with the familiar twinkle she had every single time they provoked each other. She loved it as much as he did.

Damn!

He loved everything about her. She was a whole lot wrapped up in a five-foot-three package. She was beautiful—beautiful in a way that wasn’t cover model, but real. Sweet. Caring. Honest. Strong. Stronger than anyone he knew. Her life hadn’t been easy.

He exhaled a laugh before dropping the towel and placing his hands on the bar top. Having spent as much time as he had in The Misbehaved, he knew exactly how much space he had to clear before he’d be on the ground on the other side. He pushed off with his feet on the stool rungs and slammed it to the ground with a bang as he propelled himself over. He landed with a thud on the black rubber floor mat. Heads swiveled in their direction.

Natalea yelped and dropped the towel. She spun on her heels and dashed to get away from him. He swung his arm around her waist and jerked her flush against him. The feel of her softness against the rigid planes of his body made a groan bubble up in his chest. He bit it off.

He hoisted her over his shoulder and wandered out onto the floor. Her lush breasts pressed against him and made his cock twitch to life in his jeans. Her legs flailed in the air, her black work boots thudding against his abdomen. She may have been small, but she was mighty. He’d give her that. As the thought entered his mind, her teeth sank into his lower back muscles through his T-shirt.

“Ow,” he cried, surprised by her bite. “Watch it, baby girl. You know better than to walk this tough-girl path with me. It never ends well for you.”

She grunted and groaned at his words. Several of the male patrons hooted and hollered.

“Nice legs,” one of the guys standing by the pool table shouted. A few whistles followed and Drake realized what the fuss was about. Her already scant jean shorts had ridden up her legs, exposing all of her thighs, maybe more. Despite the crowd being predominantly female, the few males made themselves quite vocal.

A wave of possessiveness flowed over him. He didn’t like that the guys were gawking at her ass poised in the air, and at her tan, muscular legs draped over his shoulder. Legs he’d fantasized about encircling his hips as he buried himself inside her. That fantasy had recurred on numerous occasions over the last decade.

Yes, he pined after his best friend. Had for years. Whenever she was around, he popped a perpetual boner. He also needed to protect her, which pretty much ruined any chance she had for a relationship with anyone else. No one—and he meant no one—was good enough for her.