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Blurb:Two love-matches made.One to go.
Even though two of his best friends have settled down, Wes Lancaster is determined not to get sucked into some siren’s web. As owner of the professional football team the New York Mavericks and wildly successful BAD restaurant, his lifestyle is full as it is.
Well, it was, until Winnie Winslow, the new, sexy, stiletto-wearing Team Physician trash-talks him in the locker room without batting an eye.
Now he can’t stop himself from wanting her.
The only girl in her parents’ brood of five, she’s as outspoken as she is beautiful and the kind of woman who holds her own—and then some.
Always competitive at heart, if he’s going all in for love...
Wes sure as hell wants a Win-Win.
Prepare to get a little dirty because this one might go into overtime.
Proceed with caution.
Except, be cautious quickly. Thanks.
Except, be cautious quickly. Thanks.
REVIEW - 5 STARS
Scoring the Billionaire… another instant hit by the wonder duo Max Monroe.
“I’d hired her as the team physician, but she’d just as quickly become my obsession, my weakness, and my distraction.”
Wes and Winnie. It’s finally their turn. After their story was wonderfully set up in the novella Banking Her, I have been anxiously waiting for this book to come out. As with anything of Max Monroe’s, I had no idea what to expect, and was practically giddy to have the privilege to receive an ARC of this story.
In the first books of the series, Wes was characterized as cold and unflappable, but everyone couldn’t be more wrong. Once given a view into his inner thoughts and desires, Wes burns just as deep and brightly as Kline and Thatch. He just hides it really, really, really well. But he doesn’t want to hide it with Winnie. She may represent everything he thinks he doesn’t want- messy and kids, he can’t help but be drawn to her like a moth to a flame. It doesn’t hurt that the sexual tension becomes too much and they combust in a hot sweaty mess of limbs.
Winnie is many things- a doctor, a mother, and a woman... but she is not sure she is equipped to handle a relationship with her boss, even if it is just friends with benefits. As a single mom to a high functioning autistic daughter, she doesn’t have time for sex, even if she does miss it. Her roll in the sheets with Wes shouldn’t have happened, but she can’t deny that she wants it to happen again… and again. Making the decision, she decides to grasp the bull firmly by the horns and wade into the unknown.
I felt that Wes was surprisingly emotional, even if he tried to hide it. He had a tremendous depth of feeling and although he was scared of messing everything up, he wanted Winnie and her daughter. He even kept them for a while until self-doubt and fear became too much and he stepped away. Will Wes and Winnie get their HEA once Wes pulls his head out of his ass? It’s Max Monroe… so be ready for a bumpy ride!
Wes and Winnie complimented one another the same way that Kline and Georgia do… and Thatcher and Cassie (even though they’re bat shit crazy nymphos!). They are one another’s perfectly matched other half. They are freakin fantastic… AND I looovvveeeddd pregnant Cassie. I’m always a fan of seeing past main characters pop up in current books and Max Monroe does not disappoint. Cassie is so ridiculously crazy that you can’t help but love her. Please please please let there be stories in the works for Winnie’s brothers! You can’t have overbearing single brothers just there to look pretty! Their stories are just waiting to be told for them! I feel it in my bones!
Scoring the Billionaire is sexy, hilarious, wonderfully raunchy, and blushworthy. I loved every fluffing minute of this book. Wes is yet another book boyfriend that is here to stay and I can’t wait for the novella! I need it now!
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“Leave it,” I whispered as her phone rang from her tiny purse that lay discarded on the floor, groaning and pushing her deeper into the wall before sucking the peak of her nipple into my mouth.
We were in the trenches of my favorite two-person activity, and I had absolutely no desire to add a third—especially knowing whoever was on the other end of her phone wasn’t a model for Victoria’s Secret.
Relax. I’m mostly joking.
I’d been working diligently at the removal of each and every piece of her clothing for the last five or so minutes, but we were so desperate to keep our mouths on one another, the process had been slow going and she’d yet to have the chance to reciprocate.
I couldn’t help it, though, and I didn’t mind that I still wore my clothes. Her skin was like a flavor, one I swore had been specifically designed for me by Baskin Robbins, and her nipples were like the cherries on top. Deep red from my attention and perfectly delicious.
But the bleating of her phone threatened to pop my flawless pleasure bubble.
And I was in no way ready to stop.
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