Title: Chasing Gunner
Author: J.M. Stoneback
Release: February 15, 2019
Genre: Contemporary Romance

Blurb

Drink, f*ck, and work.

Repeat.

I’m an empty vessel.

Torn by my demons that haunt me.

 

Until the woman I craved for eight years stumbles back into my life.

 

Working as my Personal Assistant.

Gia Gallagher.

Wreaking havoc like a tornado.

She knows I’m a wolf in a sheep’s clothing.

She knows not to fall in love with me.

She fell hard.

I fell hard.

 

And then, I broke her.

I broke me.

I broke us.

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My Thoughts <3

This book was SUPER intense! It was a very enjoyable read and it was not a typical read. There is a lot going on and I loved how the author approached the situations and the imagery that was used.

Gia and Gunner have known each other since college. Gia used to work in a library while she lived with her awful boyfriend and Gunner used to come into the library as often as possible to see her. FF years later and she needed a job to be able to pay off her student loans so Gunner offered her the position of his assistant after his sister left. He is seriously in lust with her and she is lusting after him as well but knows of his playboy ways.

As mentioned before, this is a super intense book. There are a lot of heavy topics and situations that both the characters have been through… A LOT! It was an entertaining read and kept me intrigued to see what was going to happen next!

Excerpt:

“You had sex in here!” I say incredulously.

“What?” Guilt slices through his face.

“That’s why you gave me a buttload of errands to run, you got some booty.”

He sits on the edge of his desk looking like sex in a suit. Men wearing suits were never my jam—I always had a libido for guys from the blue-collar crowd—but the way the suit hugs his biceps is making my vagina jump for joy, and the way his ironed black slacks look around his waist with a leather belt makes me want to melt in a puddle.

“If you’re not next in line to suck my dick, I suggest you stay the fuck outta my business.” His voice is cold, and I swallow hard. I bet you a whole dollar my cheeks turn fifty shades of pink.

I tilt my chin in the air, inhaling. “You smell that?”

“Smell what?”

“It’s me slapping you with a sexual harassment suit.” My threat is as dead as a doorknob, but he doesn’t need to know that.

“The moment you sue me is the day hell will freeze over.”

“How so?”

“Because under your hateful glares, you’re starving for my dick.”

I want to wipe that stupid smirk off his face. “Whatever. I wouldn’t touch you if you were a cure to a disease I had.” The lie rolls off my tongue, and I twirl the strand of hair that floats in front of my forehead with my index finger.

“Liar.” His gaze clings to mine. “I fucked enough women to know when one wants my cock. When you look at me your eyes are begging for it.”

I stare down at the carpet. What can I say? I can’t lie anymore. Every time I’m around him my ovaries are on fire, ready to explode.

“If you got fucked properly on a regular basis, you wouldn’t walk around with a stick up your rainbow ass.”

Gunner doesn’t have any filters. I’m not offended because he’s the type to tell you if your poop stinks and if he doesn’t like you.

That’s just part of his personality. Last week, he asked Mason, during a business lunch meeting, if he dipped his toothbrush in crap because his mouth smelled like butthole.

“Don’t worry, we won’t be having any hanky-panky. Fucking my employee is as appealing as shoving my dick in a vise.”

ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

J.M. writes new adult,  and contemporary romance. When she is not reading and writing about hot guys, she is spending time with her boys and husband. Travel, food, video games, and anime are her hobbies.

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