Title: Love, Your Concierge
Author: Jessica Ingro
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: February 25, 2014
Synopsis
Organization – that’s what I do. Control – it’s my middle name.
Hello. I’m Elizabeth – your personal concierge. My job is to play fairy godmother to the rich and famous.
The universal rulebook may say to never mix business with pleasure, but its author never worked for Grant Morgan, my sexy and brooding client. As a top attorney in Manhattan, Grant is used to calling the shots and dominating everything he touches. He also changes girlfriends as often as I pick up his dry cleaning. A part of me still wishes I could let him command my body and take me in ways I’ve never imagined, though.
One moment of weakness is all it takes to change everything forever.
Addicted – I can’t get enough of him. Consumed – He’s all I think and dream about.
The book has officially been thrown out the window. I’m in love and completely terrified. With lines blurred, I find myself lying, cheating and stealing to protect myself from being hurt. But my choices affect more than just me and now I’m not so sure what I’m trying to protect myself from.
Will love be enough to erase all I’ve done? Or have I made the biggest mistake of all?
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Review
I was given this book by author for honest review. Elizabeth is a personal assistant that does the odd job for her clients and oh can they stories she tell. Grant sexy as sin controlling bad boy with a reputation. The rule is that she doesn’t date client’s, Grant is determined to wear her down and break that rule. Enjoyed all the drama and interactions between the characters. Also liked the way her friend pulled a fast one to break the rule as well.
Excerpt
Arms
in the air, hips swaying, I lost myself in the sounds of 112’s, “Peaches and
Cream.” Matt moved up behind me, pulling me back against his hard chest,
grinding his hips into mine. His hands glided teasingly down my arms and sides,
causing a slow burn in my belly. His hand moved my hair over my shoulder so his
lips could skim along the side of my neck, sending shivers down my spine.
. He was the master of his domain and of his
body. You could tell he was at ease with himself and knew how to command his body.
He had a powerful aura now that I was closer to him. And if I wasn’t mistaken,
his jaw seemed to tick when Matt ran his hands intimately down my thighs as he
danced behind me.
From
that moment forward, I danced for Grant. It was beyond my control. My imagination
went wild with thoughts of him behind me, moving me sensually against him. Matt
or not, I only wanted him to watch me. Only wanted him to touch me. Only wanted
him to want me. It was dangerous. It was reckless. It was everything I wasn’t.
Grant
watched me the whole time. Even when waitresses brought him what looked like
whiskey or scotch. Even when Nik came back to talk with him. It was a rare
occasion for me to look his way and not see his eyes on me. The heated look in
them made my skin tingle and my panties grow wet with desire. I might as well
have been naked, for the way his eyes stripped me bare.
At
one point, I caught him subtly adjusting himself. When he did that, I closed my
eyes, overcome with a wave of need. I ran my hands over my breasts and down my
torso, further stimulating myself. I could imagine my hands down his pants,
feeling his hardness beneath my palm as I squeezed it and made him hiss with
pleasure. And when my hands skirted farther down my body, I imagined it was
his, seeking to give me the same pleasure that I was giving him.
And that was how I
spent the rest of the night. Seductively beckoning Grant to join me. Secretly
wishing he would answer my unspoken call. When a man I didn’t know came up and
pulled him away, I watched him leave the club and felt an odd sense of loss
blanket me. What was happening to me?
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