Trashy Foreplay by Gemma James is LIVE!
Scandalous. Shameful. TRASHY.
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Never flirt with temptation. Never lust after what I can’t have. And never, under any circumstances, screw a married man again. By the time this story is told, I’ll have failed at all three… With my heart and reputation in ruins, I can’t afford to make another mistake. Boarding a flight to Seattle is supposed to give me a clean slate, but from the moment Cash Montgomery slides into the seat next to mine, I’m captivated by his steel eyes that see too much. I ache for this stranger in a way I’ve never ached for anyone. But I didn’t know he was married, and I sure as hell didn’t see the curveball fate had in store. My clean slate in Seattle isn’t so clean after all because my new boss is the man forbidden to me. And the only man I want. The only man I’ll do anything for, even if it means breaking the promise I made to myself when I fled my old life in shame. I wasn’t supposed to fall for a married man, but I did.
NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: Though the subject matter deals with cheating, there are no innocent parties here.
Book 1 in the Trashy Affair series.
I tried to be a good girl. I swear. But the blurb kept teasing me, it kept whispering in my ear all the filthy possibilities. I'm only human. I can't help that a small part of me needed to know just how this book plays out.
So here I am justifying my curiosity to people who could care less. I just want you to know, I didn't start out wanting to reading books with cheating. I even justify that too. Or I could if I cared enough...
The tension, chemistry, and overwhelming need in this book is off the charts hot. You may not like cheating (my hand is raised on that one) but the heat in this book is undeniable.
Also it seems like this is just the beginning...somehow I missed that part before. Trashy Foreplay is one book 1 of...not sure how many but I do know that I will be waiting.
Even if you call me trashy...
reviewed for Sweet Spot Sisterhood
This will be classed as one of my guilty pleasures and I loved every minute of it.
Jules has made a pretty big mistake and decides to move and start with a clean slate. Fate can be sick and twisted because on the plane to her new life she meets Cash and sparks fly. The connection between them is like a living breathing entity, there was a point on the plane I was holding my breath.
Cash is a man in turmoil not knowing which way to turn, his strong personality grabs you and doesn't let go. My heart wants them to be together but can they whilst Cash's wife is still in the picture. There is an air of mystery in the story that builds towards the end.
Roll on book two.
reviewed by Sweet Spot Sisterhood
Wrong hasn't felt so right. For as wrong as it is, I am rooting for Cash and Jules in Trashy Foreplay by Gemma James. I don't condone cheating, but that doesn't mean I can't get my rocks off reading about it.
The first 80% of the book is sweet agonizing foreplay. The last 20%....well, you'll just have to read for yourself. Trust me, it is well worth the wait. It is definitely one-click worthy. I couldn't put this book down. I love the dual perspective. It's my fave POV because i like seeing the internal struggles of the characters. The only downfall of this book is that it ends, ends in a cliffy. That isn't necessarily a bad thing because you know what that means.....it means more Cash and Jules. I'm sure it will be worth it.
This 5 star review is for The Sweet Spot Sisterhood Blog.
This story was so stressful! I was constantly on edge needing to know what was going to happen next. The angst and the devastating feeling draw you in. I was captivated by page one, and addicted until I hit the very end. The characters are all amazing, the good and the bad. This story is real. It believable, and it's relatable. This is ultimately a story about Decisions, and regret, and longing for things that are always just out of your reach.
I was not skeptical when I heard that cheating was a part of this story, because sometimes the situations are not not black and white. The gray area in this story is that there was no happy parties. Everyone is miserable, and that called for a shift. The shift, however, is instantly cut off by a cliffhanger that will drive you mad, and clutch you heart in several different ways! I would strongly recommend this book to my book buddies. It was super hot, but not so hot that the scenes get too descriptive. That makes this story suggestible for even the most innocent minded of Romance readers. This is an all around angsty forbidden romance, and I loved every bit of it!
I go perfectly still as his arm snakes around me from behind. A warm palm flattens against my stomach, and the tips of his fingers inch beneath the waistband of my jeans. Everything south of that tempting hand flares to life, setting off a deep ache I know only he can fix. Pulling me against his body, he leans down and whispers into my ear. “Watching him touch you is killing me.” “Knowing you’re married is killing me.” He curses under his breath. A hint of his woodsy cologne, along with the sweet aroma of bourbon fills my nostrils. “Have you been drinking?” “Maybe a little.” He whirls me around until we’re face-to-face, and my heart flutters in my throat as he tightens his arms around me. “Come upstairs with me.” His proximity riots through me, the heat of his body sizzling all the way to my fucking toes. We fall into a lazy sway, dancing but not quite, and for a crazy second, I consider following him to the VIP area in the loft. As far as I can tell it’s empty unless a stray couple is hiding in the shadows in the very back. I doubt it though. The club is vibrating with restless energy as everyone crowds the first floor in anticipation of the concert. “Look at me, Jules.” His words jolt me to awareness, and I realize I’m staring at his chest. I curl my hands into fists at my sides, too tempted to run my palms down that broad expanse hiding underneath cotton. I bet it’s the softest material on the planet, but I won’t find out because I’m not going there. Nope. Not. Gonna. Do. It. Because I have zero control right now, and we’re standing in the middle of a busy club with God-knows-who watching. And if I do touch him…I might not stop. “Jules,” he murmurs. “Bring those gorgeous eyes up here.” I lift my chin and dive headfirst into the fire of his gaze. His eyes are a smoldering, liquid steel. “Cash…please…” “Please what?” “Don’t make me want to give in. You’re married.” My voice cracks on that ugly word. “My marriage is a sham.” “Your marriage is your business.” I grip his arms, intending to push him away. But somewhere along the way, my brain gets its wires crossed, and I end up curling my fingers around his biceps. God, he’s built—solid man through and through. “I disagree,” he says, dipping his head until our mouths linger a hairsbreadth from each other. “Everything about me is very much your business.” “W-why?” “Because I can’t feel this way about you without it being your business.”
About the Author:
Gemma James is a USA Today and Amazon bestselling author of a blend of genres, from new adult suspense to dark erotic romance. She loves to explore the darker side of human nature in her fiction, and she’s morbidly curious about anything dark and edgy, from deviant sex to serial killers. Readers have described her stories as being “not for the faint of heart.” She warns you to heed their words! Her playground isn’t full of rainbows and kittens, though she likes both. She lives in Oregon with her husband and their four children–three rambunctious UFC/wrestling-loving boys and one girl who steals everyone’s attention.
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