Dear Mister…**strike out** no, too formal.
Hey there sweet cheeks *strike out* no, too forward.
To whom it may concern,
Full disclosure; before we move forward with this email, I would like it to be known that I have consumed an adequate amount of alcoholic beverages to intoxicate myself tonight. Three margaritas, two shots, and one beer—because it was free.
I think it’s important to be open and honest with your co-workers, don’t you?
So here I am, being honest. Drunk but honest. Or just drunk with lust? You decide.
I like you so much it’s clouding my judgment and making me do things I never would sober. Like write this letter.
I have a hopeless, foolish, schoolgirl crush on you when you are the last person on earth I should be falling for. Did you know people around the office call you a sadist? An egomaniac. An insensitive, arrogant prick. Your bark is worse then your bite, and you don’t scare me. The fact is, I’d love that bite of yours to nip at my bare skin while we’re both wearing nothing but sheets.
For once I want you to look at me as more than one of your employees.
And as long as we’re being honest, that navy blue suit you wear? With the crisp white shirt? It really makes me want to loosen your tie and show you who’s boss.
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“Rome Blackburn is woods and rivers and adventure. He is excitement. He is an asshole. Rome Blackburn is a freaking prick.”
” I gravitate toward him like a moth to a flame, and for the sake of me I cannot figure out why. But I do.”
“He was known as a sadist and an egomanic, and a tyrant, but I knew deep down, he was a soulful gentleman with an alpha tendency that was going to bring me to my knees.”
Words can not even tell you how excited I have been to get my hands on this book. I was so excited to hear that Sara Ney and Meghan Quinn were going to be teaming up. I couldn’t wait to see just what these two would bring to the table. And let me tell you, these ladies do not disappoint. From a smart story-line to entertaining banter, to great chemistry and some seriously steamy moments, this book hit all the marks.
Love, Sincerely, Yours is a fantastic office romance. I found the story-line to be fun and refreshing. I loved the idea of the story and couldn’t wait to see how it would all play out. I was hooked on Rome and Peyton from the moment I met the two of them. I just loved how they were together. Peyton wanted nothing more than for the man she admires to notice her and Rome couldn’t have been more clueless if he tried. She’s hardworking and determined. She doesn’t let Rome intimidate her. And Rome is the deliciously sexy CEO who’s worked so hard for everything that he has. He’s all work and no play….that is until Peyton blew into his life. While Rome may seem brutal and demanding, behind closed doors, he’s got a huge heart and is 100% alpha. And let me tell you, once his eyes are opened to Peyton, all bets are off. The sparks between these two were intense and the tension so palpable….it keeps you on the edge of your seat waiting for more.
Not only did I adore Peyton and Rome, but I also LOVED Hunter. Hunter is the crazy BFF that every guy needs in his life. He’s funny and silly and is the kind of character that at times makes you wonder how you can be friends! LOL. But, once you get past all that, he’s a terrific guy who’s got your back and knows you better than you know yourself. I loved the friendship that Hunter and Rome shared. Hunter balanced out all of Rome’s stiffness and reminded him that he needed to live and experience life. Hunter is a fabulous secondary character and is one that I can’t wait to see more of in the future.
Love, Sincerely, Yours was a lot of fun and just a great read to spend my day getting lost in. I laughed. I swooned. I rolled my eyes along with Peyton. And fell totally in love with Rome. This story swept me off my feet and had me devouring it in one single day. Love, Sincerely, Yours was a great venture for Sara Ney & Meghan Quinn. I loved their combined writing style and this adventure that they took me on. I hope this is the start to many more co-writes from these two ladies and I look forward to meeting the next set of characters they’ll have me falling in love with next.
*I was provided an ARC copy of this book, in exchange for an honest review*
I open the company messenger app on my phone and scroll through the executive names, knowing full well I’m about to break a policy. It’s the company’s phone, and the company’s app, and I’m about to use it for personal use. To flirt.
With my boss.
I close my eyes, find his name—next to it is a little, green dot, which means. . .
He’s on the app.
I’ve never talked to him live before so this is a huge step, but then again, it might be more fun to get his initial reactions to my comments.
Debating it for all but two seconds, I type out a message to him, making sure I’m signed on under my LSY persona.
HandsRomingMyBody: Hey you.
My text turns into a new message on the app and I wait on bated breath to see if he will respond. Nerves prickle up my spine, my fingers feeling numb, my mind playing mutiny with my heart just as little dots appear letting me know he’s typing.
Oh God, I don’t think I’ve been more excited.
Sara Ney is the USA Today Bestselling Author of the How to Date a Douchebag series, and is best known for her sexy, laugh-out-loud New Adult romances. Among her favorite vices, she includes: iced latte’s, historical architecture and well-placed sarcasm. She lives colorfully, collects vintage books, art, loves flea markets, and fancies herself British.
She lives with her husband, children, and her ridiculously large dog.
Born in New York and raised in Southern California, Meghan has grown into a sassy, peanut butter eating, blonde haired swearing, animal hoarding lady. She is known to bust out and dance if “It’s Raining Men” starts beating through the air and heaven forbid you get a margarita in her, protect your legs because they may be humped.
Once she started commuting for an hour and twenty minutes every day to work for three years, she began to have conversations play in her head, real life, deep male voices and dainty lady coos kind of conversations. Perturbed and confused, she decided to either see a therapist about the hot and steamy voices running through her head or start writing them down. She decided to go with the cheaper option and started writing… enter her first novel, Caught Looking.
Now you can find the spicy, most definitely on the border of lunacy, kind of crazy lady residing in Colorado with the love of her life and her five, furry four legged children, hiking a trail or hiding behind shelves at grocery stores, wondering what kind of lube the nervous stranger will bring home to his wife. Oh and she loves a good boob squeeze!