I was looking through my book boyfriends and I found out that I have quite a lot. I think that may make me a wee bit of a fictional tramp. LOL
With so many choices I decided that I should start this week with one of my favorites and that is:
Tatum Jackson from Sweet Dreams (Colorado mountain series #2) by Kristen Ashley
To make the running of one of my book boyfriends they need to love unconditionally and make you feel like you are everything in their world and it is always a nice bonus that they are Gorgeous! Who doesn't want that.
Here are some reasons why I love Tatum!
"I get back, Lauren, you're on the back of my bike." Tatum
Brad took a step back and glared at Tate. "I get that you're a big guy but I'd like to talk to my wife."
"Then you shouldn't have thrown her away when she was your wife. Now she ain't. Now she's somethin' to me and I don't let men I don't like get to close to her and I gotta tell you, man, I do not like you." Tatum
His arm curled me deep into his body and I felt his face burrow into my hair. "You'd always shine through," he muttered and now he sounded sleepy but I was again wide awake. "Somethin' special," he finished.
Oh.
My.
God.
"Two kinds of women get under your skin. The ones who do damage, they don't feel good there but once you're fuckin' stupid enough to let them in you got no choice but to take the time it takes to work them out. Then there are the ones who don't do damage, who feel good there, feed the muscle, the bone, the soul, not rip it or break it or burn it. The ones you don't wanna work out." Tatum
The cat and I stared at each other and I decided she was no Buster. She looked more like a Princess Fancy Pants. "She doesn't look like a buster," I declared, "more like a Princess Fancy Pants." Tate was bent and pulling a skillet out of a cupboard. His head tipped back and his eyes locked on mine. "You call my cat Princess Fancy Pants, Ace, we got problems."
To which, I whispered back, "Love you, Tate." His neck bent, his lips brushed mine and then slid to my ear, where he kept whispering, "Love you too, babe."
Just a few quotes and conversations from Sweet Dreams.
*Sigh* Don't you just love Tate. I do.
Sweet Dreams (Colorado Mountain #2)
(Adult Romance)
by Kristen AshleyLauren Grahame has spent her whole life thinking something special was going to happen. She didn’t know what it was, she just knew it would one day be hers. But she learned the hard way that special wasn’t on offer.
So, after divorcing her cheating husband, Lauren searched for nothing special and she thought she found it when she landed a job as a waitress in a biker bar in Carnal. It was perfect: a nothing job in a nowhere bar in Nowheresville.
Then Tatum Jackson walked in. Part-owner of the bar, he took one look at high-class Lauren and wanted nothing to do with her. And he made this known, loudly.
Tate’s angry insults seared in her brain, Lauren decides the feeling is mutual and she doesn’t want anything to do with the gloriously handsome Tate Jackson. The clash of the bartender and barmaid begins but, even though Tate makes his change of mind clear (in biker-speak, a language Lauren is not fluent in), Lauren is intent on going her own way.
Until a serial killer hits Carnal and Lauren finds out Tate isn’t a bartender, he’s a bounty hunter. He stakes his claim for Lauren before he goes on the hunt for a killer but Laurie doesn’t speak biker nor does she understand bounty hunters and Tate comes back from the hunt to find his old lady has moved on.
Life throws curveball after curveball at Laurie and Tate. As secrets are revealed, women are brutally murdered, and Lauren tries to find her inner biker babe.
From Goodreads
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