We’re celebrating the release of STROKED by Meghan Quinn!Â
Stroked (Stroked, #1) by Meghan Quinn on July 20th 2016
Pages: 363
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Reese King: Olympic medalist, underwear model, Greek god.
His body is chiseled from rock, sculpted by the weight room, and refined by water.
On a daily basis his skin is completely bare for everyone to see, tan and defined, only covered up by a minuscule piece of spandex. There is no denying his sex appeal.
I hate to admit it, but I’m head over heels infatuated with him.
There is one HUGE problem though. His achingly gorgeous abs, inked up arm, and cocky swagger belong to my boss, the high-profile, reality star bitch from hell and certified heinous human being, Bellini Chambers.
What I think is going to be an easy job assisting a glorified wench turns into a cluster f*ck of epic proportions.
My Review:
He’s Reese King. An Olympic medalist. The star of Paisley’s dreams. Her infatuation. Her boss’s boyfriend. This can’t possibly end well for her but she’s needs this job, and she’ll do or say anything to make sure she keeps it.
Stroked is one of those fun reads that has you laughing from start to finish. I knew there was going to be a lot of drama after reading the synopsis and that’s exactly what I got. There were a few twists though some of it was a little predictable. The connection between Reese and Paisley was instant. They were so cute together and I loved their banter and how they interacted with each other. Reese is definitely the type of guy that goes after what he wants. Paisley never stood a chance. Bellini’s “personality” is definitely a lot to swallow. She’s absolutely obnoxious. I seriously wanted to strangle her though I must say I thought her nicknames were hilarious. She’s the type of character that you love to hate. No matter how terrible Bellini was I was glad that Meghan Quinn stayed true to her character. She did a great job writing this one.
About Meghan Quinn
Born in New York and raised in Southern California, Meghan has grown into a sassy, peanut butter eating, blonde haired swearing, animal hoarding lady. She is known to bust out and dance if “It’s Raining Men” starts beating through the air and heaven forbid you get a margarita in her, protect your legs because they may be humped.
Once she started commuting for an hour and twenty minutes every day to work for three years, she began to have conversations play in her head, real life, deep male voices and dainty lady coos kind of conversations. Perturbed and confused, she decided to either see a therapist about the hot and steamy voices running through her head or start writing them down. She decided to go with the cheaper option and started writing… enter her first novel, Caught Looking.
Now you can find the spicy, most definitely on the border of lunacy, kind of crazy lady residing in Colorado with the love of her life and her five, furry four legged children, hiking a trail or hiding behind shelves at grocery stores, wondering what kind of lube the nervous stranger will bring home to his wife. Oh and she loves a good boob squeeze!
Thank you!