SINNER by Sierra Simone
Release Date: March 15th
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Designer: Letitia Hasser from RBA Designs
SINNER is NOW
AVAILABLE!
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BLURB:
I’m not
a good man, and I’ve never pretended to be.
I don’t believe in goodness or God or any happy ending that isn’t paid
for in advance.
What do
I believe in? Money. Sex.
Macallan 18.
They
have words for men like me—playboy.
Womanizer. Skirt chaser.
My
brother used to be a priest, and he only has one word for me.
Sinner.
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REVIEW:
I'm not even going to pretend that I can properly tell you how much I LOVED SINNER, just know that this book was EVERYTHING!!! ππΏππ₯πππ¦π I FLOVED EVERY SINFUL MINUTE OF IT! I loved the characters...I loved Zenny's mixture of innocence and assertiveness and Sean's bossiness and his heart. (Getting this book from Sean's POV also allowed for a very delightful read BTW *wink*) I loved the story, it was completely unique in every way. I simply loved EVERYTHING! Just when I thought it was impossible for Sierra to outdo herself, she produces this spellbinding masterpiece and sets the bar a little higherπ I can't get over how much emotion and feeling was packed into this book. One thing I DID expect (and definitely wasn't disappointed with) was the downright filthiness of Sean Bell, but I did NOT expect the level of emotions that went through me while reading. I giggledπ, I swoonedπ, I blushedππ¦π*fans self*, I weptπ, I hurtπ, and then I was deliriously happy againπ #allthefeels
I will admit, I was slightly concerned that the age gap in this book was going to be an issue for me, but once again, Sierra proves that whatever she writes, it will consume you in every way and will make you push past your hesitations. In the grand scheme of things, Zenny and Sean's age is irrelevant, their love transcended ALL all things. I couldn't care less about their age difference now *wink*
SINNER is completely and utterly addictive and keeps you glued to the page from the sinful beginning to the beautiful end. And I have to say, Sierra's ability to eloquently write about some delicate subject manners (God, sex, death, belief and unbelief) and produce a book as utterly beautiful as this, is a true testament to abilities as as author. Well done, well done!π
Everyone needs to meet Sean and Zenny... like now! If you've never read a Sierra Simone novel, READ THIS NOW! π U will not regret it. π₯
**Note: this is book #2, but can be read as a standalone**
#SinWithSean #Pray4UsSinners #NewRelease #NowLive #BestFriendsLittleSister #agegap#ProjectDoubt #HonestGuyTime #WillNotLookAtWinnieThePoohTheSame
10 Stars!
xoxo, Vivianπ
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EXCERPT
“Zenny,” I mumble against her lips, some valiant
part of me recognizing that this is far, far beyond the kiss she asked for, and
also recognizing that I’m going to come all over the inside of my Hugo Boss
suit pants if she keeps it up. Even
through the clothes, I can feel her heat, her shameless rolls hinting at where
she goes soft and wet between her legs.
Fuck, I want to see it. I want to see her pussy. It’s suddenly all I can think about, all I
can want or crave, just one glimpse, just a peek.
“I want to see your cunt,” I say hoarsely,
lifting my head.
“My…cunt?”
She says the word like she’s never said it out loud before.
“Yeah.” My
voice is so ragged right now, so desperate, and fuck, I’ve never felt this
frantic before. Like I’ll actually combust
if I don’t get this one thing, this one small sight of her secret place.
She lets out a shaky breath, her hand dropping
from my lapel to her skirt, which she slowly rucks up to her waist as I devour
her lips once more, as I bury my face in her neck and kiss every sliver of skin
exposed above her collar. I bite at her
ear, at her jaw, my hand finding hers as it pulls her skirt up, so that I’m
helping her do it, that we’re doing it together, this forbidden act, this
forbidden revelation.
Her
forbidden body.
That word, forbidden,
spikes through my mind, bringing with it equal spikes of lust and fear. Because yes, it’s fucking hot that I
shouldn’t be kissing her, I shouldn’t be begging to see her most secret place,
my hand shouldn’t be covering hers as it slides up her thigh—but it’s also
bad. Bad even for Sean Bell.
Bad, bad, bad.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR:
Sierra Simone is a USA Today Bestselling former
librarian (who spent too much time reading romance novels at the information
desk.) She lives with her husband and family in Kansas City
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