Wednesday, May 20, 2015

COMING CLEAN RELEASE DAY REVIEW!!



IT'S RELEASE DAY FRIENDS! BELOW IS THE RELEASE DAY REVIEW OF 'COMING CLEAN' BY SILVIA VIOLET, AND KYLEE IS REVIEWING THIS ONE FRIENDS! I HAVE HER REVIEW, BUY LINKS, AND AN EXCERPT: SO LET'S GET STARTED:



KYLEE PICKED THE PERFECT QUOTE FOR THIS ONE! HERE IS HER REVIEW:

                                            Coming Clean by: Silvia Violet
                                                            reviewed by: Kylee

An unexpected inheritance lands Jeremy a large house and plenty of money to take a sabbatical from his job teaching poetry at a small college. He intends to sell the house and take off on a new path to discover what he wants out of life. Then he meets Connor. The attraction he feels to a man so different from himself is no less shocking than his change in financial circumstances, but Connor is in the closet and Jeremy wants a life lived out in the sun.



Connor is a former Force Recon Marine who runs a housecleaning business. When he’s hired to get Jeremy’s house market-ready, he’s startled by how attracted he is to his client despite their many differences. But his past, especially his final mission, weighs heavily on him. He’s not certain he can be the man Jeremy needs, but no man has ever made him want to take a risk like Jeremy does.




This was a great story with real, likable and relatable characters. 
Jeremy and Connor take you on a roller coaster ride of emotions making you feel their joy, pain and struggles as Connor comes to terms with living as a gay man and Jeremy letting go of his past. 
I loved the characters chemistry and growth through out the book. They are not perfect but they are real.
This book will have you captivated with the conflicts, the surprises, the characters and the sexy senses. It's the complete package. Here are two people that really deserve a happy ending. 
This book flows well and holds your attention till the end.

 
 the 5 neon paisley sock rating :)

I LOVE THAT SHE DID THIS RATING PIC, I LOVE THAT PART OF THE STORY! :), HERE ARE THE BUY LINKS TO THIS BABY:


GRAB THIS ONE UP FRIENDS, IT IS SUCH A KEEPER!! HERE IS AN EXCERPT: IN CASE YOU WONDERED ABOUT THE RATING PIC: 

Knock! Knock!
 Shit! Someone was at the door. Jeremy had been certain he could finish breakfast before the cleaners came but here he was, covered in toast crumbs and only halfway through his eggs. He gulped down a last sip of coffee as he brushed himself with the other hand. Then he ran toward the front door, not wanting to keep the man with the alluring voice waiting. Unfortunately, he’d forgotten how slick the hardwood floors were. He tried to slow himself but it was too late: he went into a uncontrolled skid and landed against the door with a bone-jarring thud.
 “I thought I was supposed to be the one knocking,” the man on the other side said, his voice just as low and rich as it had been on the phone.
 Jeremy wished he hadn’t made an utter fool of himself in front of Mr. Sexy Voice. With a sigh, he opened the door. “Sorry. The floor’s slippery, especially if you’re…” He glanced down. Fuck. He was wearing his neon paisley socks, the ones David had given him last Christmas in an effort to brighten up his life. He’d really meant to change. Frayed khaki shorts and paisley socks. Yeah, that was a great first impression.
 He looked up and for the first time, really saw the man on the other side of the door, Connor, he’d said his name was. Damn, Connor could wear paisley socks, or anything else, and still make a good impression. Better yet, he could wear nothing at all. His light brown hair was buzzed, emphasizing the firm line of his jaw, and his eyes looked like burnished gold. While he wasn’t significantly taller than Jeremy’s five foot eleven, he held himself in a way that made him seem much larger, and he exuded confidence. No doubt he’d be a good man to have on your side in a zombie apocalypse.
 “You are Jeremy Parks, right?”
 Please let me get through this interview without embarrassing myself. Again. “Yes, and you’re Spit Shine Clean. Not that that’s your name but—”
 “I’m Connor.” The amazing specimen of maleness held out his hand. Jeremy hoped to God there wasn’t any egg or jam on his own as he reached out to shake.
 Whoa. Connor’s strength and the rough maleness of his hand paralyzed Jeremy as if Connor had hit him with a Taser. Jeremy didn’t usually go for the military type. He was more likely to be uneasy around them than turned on. Maybe his wires were crossed that morning or maybe he’d rattled something loose when he hit the door, because he wanted to drag Connor up to his bedroom and forget about showing him the rest of the house. When Connor let go, Jeremy steadied himself, sure he was going to slide down again.
 “You okay?” Connor asked.
 “Oh, yes. I’m fine. Just… I meant to change. These socks were a gift. A gag gift."

NOW YOU SEE WHAT THE RATING PIC WAS FOR :) (GIGGLES), YOU WILL ENJOY THIS STORY AS MUCH AS WE DID I KNOW IT, GRAB THIS ONE UP PEOPLE, YOU WILL NOT BE SORRY!



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