Swoon Thursday (35)

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The Rules of Swoon Thursday:

"From the book you are currently reading, or one you just finished, tell us what made you SWOON.  What got your heart pounding, your skin tingling, and your stomach fluttering.  Try to make the Swoon 140 characters so you can tweet it.  Add the #YABOUND hashtag when you tweet."

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Goodreads Summary:

The way the author has reversed the roles in terms of the experienced vs. innocence trope turns the classic model on its head, making it new and oh-so compelling."--New York Times bestselling author JASINDA WILDER

"Bennett stole my heart! If you like hot, sweet, sexy, caring good guys, he'll claim yours too."-- NYT and USA Today Bestselling Author LAUREN BLAKELY

"A one-sitting read simply because I could not put it down. This is one New Adult you don’t want to miss."--NYT and USA Today bestselling author A. L. JACKSON

Five words to describe this book (and you'll get this once you read it): Hot, sweet, emotional, page-turner, awesome.--NYT and USA Today bestselling author MONICA MURPHY


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Avery has just met her hot upstairs neighbor. He's irresistible. Tattooed. And a virgin.

Nursing student Avery Michaels wants nothing to do with dating—she's perfectly happy single. Privy to too many of her mother's bad decisions and even worse taste in boyfriends, all Avery can handle is a string of uncomplicated hookups whenever the mood strikes.

When she meets smoking hot tattoo artist Bennett, she wants him—for just one night. But he won't accept a no-strings-attached arrangement. He lives by a straight-laced code of values based on his own troubled upbringing.

Bennett sees something special in Avery and he wants more from her. Way more. As Avery wrestles with her emotions for Bennett, danger and tragedy force them to open up to each other. And Avery must face the terrifying realization that she wants more from him, too.

So she needs to make a choice—let Bennett go or finally let him in.

What Made Me Swoon:

"All at once I saw a blur of red as I was forced against the tree trunk, the bark digging into my sweater.  Bennett's soaked hair swung against my forehead, his hands gripped my face, and his mouth sealed over mine, fusing our wet lips and tongues together.  I scraped my fingertips up his chest to his hairline and felt him tremble against me.  My heart thudded against my rib cage as Bennett's mouth devoured me-like he was pouring all his frustration in to me.  We were sopping wet, our clothes clinging to us, and the rain wasn't letting up anytime soon.  I swept my tongue across his lips and the hottest f**king growl erupted from his moth.  He flattened his body against mine, crushing me with the weight of his passion."

What did you Swoon Over this Week?