Noah York is looking forward to the beach vacation he’s been planning with his best friend, Cooper. He has visions of relaxing days on the sand and fun nights with the girls. However, all his plans come crashing down when Cooper abandons him for a trip to Italy. Not wanting to leave his friend in a lurch Cooper arranges for his sister to take his place. Noah hasn’t seen Lexi in years and isn’t looking forward to spending a week with her or her attitude. 

Lexi can’t stand party boy Noah. At least, that’s what she thinks. But when she sees him talking to a blonde at the bar on their first night in the beach town, jealousy takes over and she interrupts them with a kiss. One kiss leads to another. Before either of them realizes what’s happening passion and desire are awakened between them, but Lexi knows better than to fall for Noah. He is, after all, just a party boy. 

Noah York is excited for his upcoming beach vacation with his best friend but when his best friend gets a better offer and blows him off he is left with Coopers little sister as his new vacation partner.
A classic b*tch and a party boy under one roof is set to be a very interesting week.

Lexi had a crush on her brother's best friend until Cruel words and misunderstandings cussed that crush to turn into hate with a passion.
She plans to ignore him for the entire week and show off her fantastic body but soon she realises she is in way over her head. That hate with a passion turns to lust and longing with a passion. Which is also felt by Noah.
But the week won't be an easy one Lexi fights him at every turn denying herself what she wants the most.

"He's in the spot I should be in, and it hurts, like someone twisting my balls"~Noah

Noah is a total sweetheart and swoon-worthy. His feelings for Lexi attacked him hard and fast. I loved how he dealt with them and went about trying to get Lexi to see him for who he really is not who she thinks he is.

"Noah's hands moves between my legs and cups me. He groans, and it's so damn sexy.

This is my favorite place. This is where I want to start my day, and end it"~Naoh

Unbeknownst to them forces were at work that would shatter the new found relationship they re-built over the week together. Their connection was not an instant type of love but something that was there from years before and simmered until it burned bright and red hot.
Lets talk about HOT, Eff me sideways this level of heat was a complete surprise and welcome one might I add from Danielle. I'm used to her YA deep, emotional angst-filled novels so this made a great change. 
Man Up Pretty boy is written in duel POV'S alternating between Noah And  Lexi. The writing is light, flirty, sincere and true to Danielle Sibarium's signature she delivered a heartfelt message about; trust, hurt, misunderstandings, forgiveness, and redemption. 
Overall a well written, sweet, swoon-worthy novel that I will be re-reading during the summer on my holidays. 
Well done Danielle great job and I love the new style of writing. (Wink Wink)
For my blog, I'm taking away a kiss because I disliked the cover of the book. It totally does not match up with how Noah is written or how I envisioned him. Plus I'm sick of seeing that same picture on book covers. 

Nat xoxo

"I'm going to convince you how amazing I think your body is," Noah's voice is low, raw. We're standing in front of the bed in his room, our wet clothes are now damp and a lot less clingy than they were half an hour ago. His mouth is on my neck. He found my spot. The spot. His lips and tongue brushing against my skin right here, act like a switch, lighting me up and turning me on. The heat from his hooded eyes is intense and threatening. With just a look, he's telling me he's in control and challenging me to be right here with him in the moment. I hope I don't disappoint. It's not something I'm good at. When someone touches me or looks at me with my clothes off, the last thing I am is relaxed. But this is different because it's Noah and I want him to look at me just the way he is right now, with fire in his eyes mixed with all-out need. His hands on my shoulders guide me down to the edge of the bed. Holding the hem of my shirt, he lifts it over my head and tosses it to floor, leaving me in nothing put a pair of white lacy panties. His eyes soak me in, study me, his gaze is so strong, I feel it's grip on me, caressing me, urging me closer to him. "Breathtaking," he says before dropping to his knees in front of me. Embarrassed, and too nervous to meet his stare, I look away. "Look at me, Lexi," he whispers as his mouth meets my belly and tastes the area above my belly button. "I want you to see how much I enjoy looking at you and touching you." My pulse is racing. I'm trembling with need. With each passing second it's growing stronger inside me; the need to touch him and kiss him, the need for his body to put demands on mine. I feel it between my legs in a way I never have before. I'm aching for him to take the next step, to do something more than tease me with his looks. I need to feel him deep inside me, so that all of him touches every part of my body, inside and out. Noah's fingertips ghost over my skin as they slip from my shoulders down to my breasts. He wraps his arms around me, urging me closer. I arch my back toward him as his teeth clamp gently around my nipple. It's not enough. Impatient for more, I hold his head tight to my chest. I don't want him to stop sucking and nibbling. His mouth is so intense around this area, at times it almost hurts. But the pleasure I'm getting from it outweighs any discomfort and I want more. My head rolls back as I press my hands against the mattress for support. I'm surprised to hear sound escape me. I'm moaning, as his tongue flicks back and forth over my nipple. I know this is just the beginning. I don't think I'll be able to hold out much longer. "Noah." "Are you ready?" He asks, his voice low, gravely. "Yes." "Do you have any idea how bad I want you?" "Stop teasing me. Take me already." Playfully, he pushes me down. "What do you want?" "You." "What do you want me to do?" "I want to feel you inside me." His hands on my hips pull, yank the white lacy panties off me. Once they're gone, I feel his fingers back up at the top of my thighs. They trail the crease at the top where my legs and my middle come together. I think with my next breath I'll feel one slip inside me, but they move in the wrong direction, away from my center. Back up and out toward my hips. Noah inches his fingers down my legs at a painfully slow pace. Once he gets to my knees, he stops. I'm squirming on the bed because I don't want him to stop. I want to press myself against him. Convince him to take me now. "Do you want to cum?" I hear his ragged breath, and it turns me on more, if that's possible. I nod. "Say it." "I want to cum." He shakes his head "You're not very convincing. Say it like you mean it, or this all stops." "Don't stop. Make me cum." He shakes his head with a cocky grin, and I want to hit him. "Come on, Lexi. Like you mean it." Frustrated, my hands find my hair. Still writhing on the bed, racking my brain for some way to convince him, I let my hands move down my face and neck. They roam over my breasts and graze my hard nipples. "Noah," I hear the breathlessness in my voice, and damn him, if he won't finish what he started, I will. One hand stays at my breast, the other continues the path, down my center, over stomach, past my belly button. I can't believe he's going to make me do this, but right now I don't care. I want the release, I need it more than I need my pride. "I need to cum, now, Noah!" This does the trick. In a hard, swift motion, he throws my knees apart, causing me to gasp from the shock of it, as well as the anticipation of what's to follow. "You're so fucking wet." he says looking between my legs. "So fucking beautiful." There's no more hesitation. I feel the warmth of his mouth on the inside of my thigh as he lifts my legs and rests my feet on his shoulders. As I realize what he's about to do, the sensation of his tongue brushing against my core keeps me from freaking out. I grab the sheets and clench them tight between my fingers as I feel his tongue slip in and out of my pussy. I can't control my breathing or moaning. Just as I get used to the rhythm his tongue teases my clitoris, flicking over it, circling around it. The sounds I'm making are getting louder as he follows this pattern alternating between using his tongue to fuck and tease me, until I can't take it anymore. My body is tense, rigid and I'm afraid he's going to stop before I can finish, but he doesn't stop. Even as I shudder and spasm, he keeps with it. I try to move, push away because this is the most intense orgasm I've had in my life while I scream his name, but he holds me in place and doesn't let up until my body comes down off the ceiling and relaxes once again. "How do you feel?" He asks kissing his way back up to my lips. "Amazing." "Good." A satisfied smirk lights up his face. "Why are you so happy?"" "Are you kidding? That was so fucking hot." "You liked it?" Noah grabs a pillow and adjusts himself on the bed so that only his feet are hanging off. He pulls me up next to him, and wraps me tight in his arms. "I didn't just like it. Getting you to scream my name like that, was exhilarating." I bring my hand to the waistband of his boxers, but he stops me before I could slip it under. I look at him confused, wondering why he doesn't want me to touch him. "Tonight is about you." "But I want you to feel good, too." "I just did something I've been imagining for the last couple of days, and now I get to fall asleep next to you and wake up with you in my arms. It doesn't get much better than that."

Author of YA & NA romance. Danielle grew up in Brooklyn, New York. Throughout her childhood, she transported herself into a fantasy world full of magic and wonder. Books were the gateway between her play world and reality. On any given summer afternoon she became Snow White sweeping and cooking for the dwarfs, or Cinderella waiting for the prince.

In 2004 Danielle won Honorable Mention in the Southern Heat contest. In 2007 she collaborated with Charlotte Doreen Small to write songs for her CD More. Danielle wrote the lyrics for Take My Hand, and Goodbye, while Charlotte contributed the melody.

Danielle graduated from Farleigh Dickinson University with honors, and currently resides in New Jersey with her husband and three children.
In October 2011 Danielle's debut novel For Always was released. She has since released The Heart Waves Trilogy, Heart Waves, Breaking Waves, and Waves of Love, as well as To My Hero: A Blog of Our Journey Together, Into You, and Regret Me Not.

Danielle on writing- "I write because if I didn't my sould would shrivel up and die! And I love to fall in love!"

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