
So far, your books have made me feel "good" but no big "O". Of course you still keep coming back because well, he's hot, he makes you tingle, and you ALWAYS enjoy yourself, but he repeatedly finishes before you do. Imagine a hot guy that gets you all worked up, makes you feel it in all the right places, but every single time he finishes without ever giving you the big "O". However, me and the actual stories have had quite the love/hate relationship. The sharp edge to your YA-writing style tends to posses a reader! Even before Fifty Shades of Grey introduced my girly bits to a full blown bookgasm I was a Glines reader. I've been a reader of yours for sometime now. But she doesn’t count, because as hard as he’s tried to charm her out of her panties - he’s pretty sure she’d rather see him hung from the rafters than let him get a taste of her pretty little lips. Oh - and an uptight, snarky brunette with the biggest blue eyes he’s every seen. No hot babes in bikinis waiting to meet a Southern boy to make her vacation complete.


Only a sick and twisted man would decide his punishment was to be working on a farm all summer. The moment she’d received the phone call from Josh’s mother saying he’d been killed along with four other soldiers just north of Baghdad, Eva’s carefully planned life imploded in the worst way possible.Ĭage isn’t real happy with his closet-sized bedroom in the back of a foul smelling barn, or his daily interactions with cows, but he knows that if he doesn’t make his coach happy then he can kiss his scholarship goodbye. He’d been her first boyfriend at seven, her first kiss at ten, her first date at fifteen, and her first tragedy at eighteen. Josh Beasley, her next door neighbor, had been the center of those goals. Not once over the years had she lost sight of her goals. Now, Cage has to decide: does he drop out and give up his dream of getting noticed by a college in the SEC, and possibly making it into the Major Leagues - or does he give in to his coach’s demands and spend his summer baling hay?Įva Brooks planned out her life step by step when she was eight years old. Cage has a free ride to the local junior college for baseball - or he did, until he’d gotten a DUI. Unfortunately, his baseball coach isn’t buying it. He wasn’t even swerving! That’s Cage York’s story and he’s sticking to it.


The cops had to have been freaking bored to have pulled him over. Maybe driving home after a few (or more) shots of tequila had been a bad idea, but hell, he did it all the time.
