BLOG TOUR & REVIEW ~ RELINQUISH by M.N.FORGY
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**Can be read as a stand alone**
***WARNING*** This novel contains explicit language,
sex, drugs, violence, and sexual situations that some might find offensive.
This book is intended for adults 18+ years of age.
In my world, there is no such thing as love. It is
just a lie we whisper into our client’s ear. Love is foreign and hazardous.
What I did not expect was to bare my soul to a man who is as egotistical as he
is dangerous.
His name is Landon. Despite his blackened soul, he
tried to save me, but what he didn't expect was my torturous fate to catch up
with me.
To your father, I'm the escort.
To your mother, I'm the whore.
To the legal system, I'm the prostitute.
In the end, I'm just the other woman.
I have no idea if I will continue to survive, if I
will ever find my path aside from the gritty streets I know so well. There is a
good chance I will wind up in the ditch like most women in my position.
Surrendering to my fate is the only choice I have. I must relinquish it all.
Following
Jayden across the way, I skim the crowd at the café and land on a pair of
handsome eyes. So handsome, I stop walking.
Sitting
at a table full of sexy men is a short, blond-haired guy, his face hard and
chiseled. My God, his arms are pumped with muscle as his hands flex around a
brown football. My core blossoms with incredible need as I eye his toned arms,
and what I assume is a matching hard chest beneath his jersey.
“Charlie,
let’s go!”Jayden yells, making me realize I’ve been standing here like an
idiot, staring at a sexy stranger in a café. The guy smirks at me and tosses
the football in the air, breaking eye contact.
I tuck my
hair behind my ear, giving a small smile in return before walking forward. I
suddenly crash into something, the impact throwing me back on my ass hard.
“Shit!”I
shout with pain.
“Fuck!”roars
a male voice standing above me. My eyes jolt upward to find a broad-shouldered
man in a black suit, holding a broken plastic cup in one hand with coffee
spilled all down his front. My stomach
tangles into a bundle of tight knots, and my hands tremble from the strength and
power this man radiates. Oh, shit.
“I am so
sorry!”I stand up and start frantically brushing at the man’s very
expensive-looking suit. My God, it’s like rubbing a rock. His body is so toned
and strong beneath my palms, which isn’t helping me get a grip on myself. My
eyes skirt up his arms, finding the fabric stretched tight around his biceps
and causing me to swallow the lump forming in my throat. The knots in my
stomach crawl into a fit of butterflies, and my heart races. He’s
handsome—intimidating, really. The way his toned body and squared shoulders
take up the space takes my breath away. His jaw is chiseled to perfection with
scruff claiming it perfectly. I bite my bottom lip to keep from moaning.
“It’s
fine, really,”he states, his voice deep as he grabs my wrists to stop me from
slapping at his stained shirt pathetically. My body sparks with electricity
where he grips me firmly. My mouth parts and my breathing shallows as I slowly
trail my eyes from his hold on my wrist to his eyes. They’re green with little
brown flecks thrown around them. They’re captivating. His jawline is strong and
defined, his nose broad, and his dark hair is smoothed back with just a trail
hanging loosely out of place on the front of his forehead from our sudden
run-in. He’s fucking gorgeous, and I can’t look away.
“Are you
all right?”he questions, raising an eyebrow. His voice is low and rough, making
my eyes focus on his mouth.
“I-”I
stutter, completely lost in the thought of his luscious lips on mine. These
lips are not like any belonging to the guys at my high school, that’s for sure.
When you look at them, his lips look like they’re made to make love to a
woman’s body. The thoughts of the glorious pleasure they could bring make my
cheeks warm, my chest ache.
“Charlie,
let’s go!”Jayden hollers, catching mine and Sexy Man In a Suit’s attention.
“That
your friend?”he asks, his lips that hold the perfect cupid’s bow turn into a
slight smirk.
I open my
mouth to speak but a wild hiccup noise escapes instead, caused from the wild
beat of my heart against my chest. I close my eyes, humiliated.
He
chuckles, releasing his hold of my wrists. The way he laughs causes my skin to
rise with goose bumps.
“I gotta
go,”I whisper nervously. I look down and stride quickly toward Jayden, praying
I don’t bump into any more hot men on the way.
“Lord, give me strength. Vegas is already becoming a
bad influence,”I mutter, catching up with Jayden.
“What do
you think you’re doing?” I question, my words muffled from arousal. He doesn’t
respond, just caresses his lips along the sensitive skin of my neck
seductively, causing my head to loll to the side. A rush of desire races through
my chest, and my breathing picks up.
“We
can’t, remember? You’re my pimp, and I’m you’re escort. Rules,” I whimper,
reminding him of his words from last night.
He
growls, the sound of his teeth grating.
“Don’t ever call me that,” he rasps into my ear. The heat of his breath
causes me to moan. He turns me around and picks me up, his fingers digging into
my dress-cladded thighs.
“What if
you’re not my escort right now? No rules,” he breathes heavily, placing me down
on his desk.
“Like,
pretending?” I question, digging my heels into his ass, pushing him closer.
“Exactly,”
he whispers, brushing my hair from my face. “Just two normal people.”
“How do
normal couples meet? What do ordinary people do when they’re together?” I
murmur, not having the first clue how a normal couple does things.
Landon
slides his hands up each of my thighs, pushing my dress up quickly, revealing
my smooth legs and thighs.
“We met
on a golf course. I asked you out on a date,” he mutters, his words drawn out
and heavy with his harsh breathing as I undo his pants.
“I don’t
sleep with a guy until date number three,” I inform him, my hands fisting his
hard cock and pulling it free. My mouth
parts when I see it. I forgot how big, how thick it is. He hisses through his
teeth as I slide my fingers along his shaft.
“Two, because you couldn’t resist me when I bought you
some stupid necklace my shitty-paying job paid for,” he grunts. His hand dips
below my dress and pulls my thong to the side, swiping a finger between my
wetness, causing me to buck against his hand with an uncontrollable urge.
This book is about a young girl named Charlie. Her mother was murdered when she was young so she has been raised in foster care. Charlie turns 18 and leaves the care system accompanied by Jayden, a 17 year old from the same foster home.
They end up living in Las Vegas and find a way of making easy money. They sign up with a pimp that is until Charlie is snatched by Landon. Landon runs a high class escort agency and has taken Charlie to replace one of his girls he lost to her pimp. Charlie and Landon are drawn to each other but he has the Blackwell Estate to think about. He can't break the rules he needs to restore the good name of the family business. Will he be able to fight the attraction he has for her or will walk away.
This was a very different story, it's dark, erotic and a little sad.
I really felt for Charlie as she had a really hard childhood. I felt some things that happened in the book were a bit far fetched, however she was only 18.
This book is a very quick read told in dual POV. It is a standalone so no cliffhanger!!
I enjoyed the book and look forward to reading more from this author.
M.N.
Forgy was raised in Missouri where she still lives with her family. She's a
soccer mom by day and a saucy writer by night. M.N. Forgy started writing at a
young age but never took it seriously until years later, as a stay-at-home mom,
she opened her laptop and started writing again. As a role model for her
children, she felt she couldn't live with the "what if" anymore and
finally took a chance on her character's story. So, with her glass of wine in
hand and a stray Barbie sharing her seat, she continues to create and please
her fans.
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