You had me in Paris. When this gorgeous book cover illuminated my email box I knew I had to have this story. This was my first Mia Asher read and I can say wholeheartedly, that it will not be my last.
First, thank you for creating an exquisite standalone romance. Thank you for the picturesque setting in Paris. It’s only the best city in the world to fall in love with a perfect romance.
I started reading this story on my cellphone while I was waiting for my Kindle Fire to charge. Before I knew it, I was in Part Two. The time just disappeared as I enjoyed the beautiful forbidden love story between Sebastian and Valentina.
I could not get enough of the so-wrong-its-so-right passion. The heat they generated was too much to handle even with the self-controlled touches and expressive gazes. Did I mention their attraction, heat, and passion were forbidden? When they’re not together, they make each other miserable. And it hurts so well.
So, what do you do with all that pent-up delayed gratification after months of separation? You blow the top off with the big O and fireworks explode. The sex in this book was so amazing. This is a forbidden romance done right!
Two strangers in Paris …
One passionate, earth-shattering kiss.
He was the artist upstairs
with the tantalizing smile and laughing eyes.
He was the devil inviting me to sin,
seducing me to dance in the bright moonlight.
He was desire and need.
When he touched me, my body sang.
My soul came alive.
But I belonged to another man,
and he didn’t want to let me go.