The Chicago Fire is a hot soccer team, but the real heat in this book is between Levi and Vista.
If a parent tries take away a child’s candy, the child is more than likely going want to have it even more. That was certainly the case for Levi. His father insisted that he not date Vista. He can fight the thoughts of her during the day, but is plagued with dreams of being with her at night.
Vista can work as much as she wants but there’s no way to get Levi out of her head when, “He looks rough. Dirty. Mountable.”
The sexual tension between Levi and Vista is palpable. I almost hesitate to use that word only because it is often over used in romance reviews. However, the mounting connection between them is practically tangible.
After getting caught succumbing to their attraction, they are ripped apart again. But even after being reunited again, they end up being separated yet another time. Their relationship is a bit of a roller coaster. Considering their young age, it seems more believable than overly dramatic.
My absolutely favorite part was Levi’s proclamation of love on the Jimmy Kimmel show.
“You were right, princess. It’s you and me. So don’t lock that door just yet. Make sure you leave a light on.”
Levi Black is an s.o.b.Born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he’s a pretentious, obnoxious, womanizing jacka** who thinks the world revolves around him.
He wouldn’t be wrong.
A famous soccer player, his skills on and off the field have won him medals, trophies, women, and the cover of every heartthrob magazine in the country. He’s broken nearly every bone in his body and a few hearts along the way, including mine—his stepsister—and lived to tell about it.
One night changed everything, and I’ve avoided him like the plague ever since. Just long enough to finish college, to bury the hurt, and to outrun the memories. But now that’s all changed. I’m back, and there’s no more running.
My hands are supposed to be my livelihood, but now they’re my curse. Levi’s reckless ways have landed him in a sticky situation, and his father has given me an offer I can’t refuse. One month, and all I have to do is put my hands on his body. Easier said than done. The problem is, even though I know it’s bound to bite me in the a**, I can’t bring myself to say no to the s.o.b.
J.C. Valentine is the USA Today and International bestselling author of the Night Calls and Wayward Fighters Series and the Forbidden Trilogy. Her vivid imagination and love of words and romance had her penning her own romance stories from an early age, which, despite being poorly edited and written longhand, she forced friends and family members to read. No, she isn’t sorry.
J.C. earned her own happily ever after when she married her high school sweetheart. Living in the Northwest, they have three amazing children and far too many pets and spend much of their free time together enjoying movies or the outdoors. Among the many hats she wears, J.C. is an entrepreneur. Having graduated with honors, she holds a Bachelor’s in English and when she isn’t writing, you can find her editing for fellow authors.
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