Kat goes on the prowl looking for a one night stand to rile up her new friends. A little shock and awe to keep her sane in a life no longer hers. When she’s matched with Jared through 1Night Stand, he seems perfect for her plans. Conservative, sweet, and sexy as sin, she’s ready for one hell of a ride. But Jared is more than she bargained for—much more. And when her plans for amusement turn dangerous will the two find a way to stay alive?
Dirty, dirty love--what shall I do with you Mrs. Starke?
I mean, I didn't honestly think it could get any better than naughty, sexy zombie lovin'.
Well--then Olivia went and did vampire/werewolf lovin' on me, and it totally just got better.
Olivia has this amazing talent of making character very real for the readers. I mean I seriously saw this whole story in my head like a wide screen TV. I felt like all around me the world fell away, and there was just the story, the smexy, and the well written movement of elements that had me hooked form the first page. I read this story in about an hour. I couldn't stop once I picked it up.
I usually can't stop when I pick up an Olivia Starke book. She is an amazingly talented writer! Every story is better than the last, and she knows how to move you, while at the same time making you feel totally naughty for licking your lips and begging for more.
Dirty Love gave us a seemingly shy lead male that turned out to be the ultimate anti-hero. Then we have a totally kick butt heroine that doesn't wallow in her situation, but she makes things happen. She's not like, "Oh, well." Nope I loved Kat! She is the type of chick you wish really existed because you want to be friends with her, because you know no one is gonna mess with you when she is around. And Jared--Oh, sweet loveable, totally dangerous Jared--can I keep you please! I promise I will love you forever and ever!
I want more full length from Olivia, I feel like she wets my palette and then the story is over--then I have to read it all over again!
Once again, a great job Olivia! ~Review by "Kitten"
“Come on.” She winked. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.”
“I thought these things were urban legend. I never imagined I’d see one in real life.”
His date’s gaze glimmered with mischief. “There are lots of big hairy surprises out there for those brave enough to search for them.”
“Like you, for one.” He cleared his throat. “Except for the hairy part. I hope, anyway.”
A slight blush colored her cheeks, and he brushed his knuckles over the soft skin there. Shadows marred the smoothness beneath her eyes. Had she been sick? Or maybe her party girl lifestyle drew out too much. She stepped back.
“Cowboy up, sugar.” She grasped his hand and pulled him forward, again surprising him with her power. Under the softness of her curves lay a fair amount of muscle. He swallowed. She could ride him without tiring, take his maddened pounding for hours. It’d take all night to spend the pent up energy boiling in his veins. He’d passed the point of return; jerking off wouldn’t satiate his needs. Without sex, and soon, he’d run howling through the streets, a crazed animal.
After taking an elevator to the basement level of the parking garage, she led him to a red door and rapped on its freshly painted surface. Dark corners closed in on them. The hairs on his arms and neck rose. He sensed being watched. More cameras. Were as many inside? And maybe a live Internet feed his family could run across in some improbable way?
Don’t create imaginary monsters. He squared his shoulders.
A partition slid open. Dark eyes narrowed, focusing on Kat who lifted a pale brow. The panel slammed closed, and Jared let a small sigh slip. Could he be off the hook? This night had turned out to be more than he’d bargained for, leaving him ready to tuck tail and run. Find somewhere else to indulge his feral wants with his date. The door swung open, and the odor of incense assaulted him. His escape option evaporated.