*I received a copy of this book in exchange for honest review*
I was looking forward to reading SINGLE 2 by Lyra Parish, after reading and loving the volume one in the series in OWNED an Alpha Anthology of never before seen novellas. Part one was hot sexy read, and wow did I love Parker, and with the way things ended, I could wait to see what was next in store for Roxane and Parker.
“Who is Parker Williams? Oh, Parker was the man who so easily destroyed my golden rules”
Parker has sent Roxana into a tailspin, he doesn’t take no for an answer, he knows what he wants and he wants Roxana. The more time Roxana spends with him, the more she starts to question her feelings about love. Her walls are crumbling, and she starts to realize that one by one the rules that she had in place to protect her heart are slowly breaking.
“Love and I weren’t compatible: we’d broken up a long time ago”
SINGLE 2 was a great read. Roxane and Parker are great characters. Their chemistry was off the walls, loved the passion, and sexual tension between them. Love Parker so sexy, so caring, so protective, and so alpha. This was a quick read that kept me hooked from the start to finish. I’m loving the story so far, and I can’t wait to read the Volume Three to see how it all ends for Roxana and Parker.
“Parker had pulled out his talons and had dug too deeply into the crevices of my heart”
I recommend this series, as I don’t think you will be disappointed. I will be adding more of Lyra’s book to me TBR list.
"Are you fucking kidding me, Rox?" Stacey screamed into the phone. There was music blaring in the background, and I heard the clicking of a camera lens and loud flashes. I could only imagine how many umbrellas were set up for the shoot. She was at her next spread for Cover Girl, but decided to stop the presses just for me.
"I wish I were," I said, remembering his lips on my thighs and the taste of him in my mouth. "He’s intoxicating." My words seemed to drift away into the open space of the car as I accelerated onto the 610 Loop.
"Oh my god," she said. "The airiness in your tone, the pauses between your sentences—you fucking liiiiiiiiike him, don’t you?"
I couldn’t admit that, not right now. It was too soon, way too soon. Actually, only hours after the incident, as I now termed it. I couldn’t even tell Stacey what exactly had happened, just that something had happened. Her imagination was dirty, so I’m sure she could figure it out with just a few hints. Honestly, if I even said a peep about it, or about how Parker Williams made me feel, she would be declaring her victory. I might as well just hand her the crown.
The incident had shifted everything I once thought I believed, and everything I had tried to avoid. I couldn’t deny that when I closed my eyes, his face was the one I saw. Those piercing blue eyes were burned into my retinas. I knew the smile permanently attached to my lips existed for one reason. Or if one wanted to get technical, it was the messy brown hair, blue eyes, and that sexy voice that almost made my knees go weak.
Oh my god.
Was I having a revelation?
Yes, I was having a revelation. Maybe I wasn’t in control of how I felt anymore? But that couldn't be. Not after being with someone only once. The chase was over, wasn't it? Fuuuuucccckkkkkk me! The heart was trying to control me, but I couldn’t let it. Even the heart had weaknesses. Love was the equivalent of stabbing a dagger into a heart and twisting. Okay, maybe it wasn't that dramatic, but it felt like it to me.
"No. Of course not," I said after a long pause. I was lost in my thoughts, and Stacey, being the way she was, noticed.
"I wish I could see your face right now, because I know you’re lying. I know you are trying to feed me lies, Roxane VanBuren, and I’m not having it. I want every single dirty little detail of what happened, and not just, ‘we moved to second base,’ got it?"
A man’s voice yelled in the background about how models should get off their damn phones and actually work today.
"I’ve got to go. Darrell is being such a douche. I swear his glitter panties are in a knot right now … but this isn’t over."
More yells followed, and she said her goodbyes after cursing loudly that it was an emergency and people needed to shut the hell up.
My heart raced at the thought of what was happening to me. I had to deny this at all costs. I couldn’t be in like. I had never fallen for someone so soon. No way. And if I started admitting it, even to myself, it would be trouble.
I knew it sounded so silly to be in like, but it was the first step to love. All I could think of was that stupid childhood chant that we all sang to agitate people who were in like. Roxy and Parker sitting in a tree … next thing there would k-i-s-s-i-n-g, love, then a baby in a baby carriage. Hell no. No. There were no babies in my future.
Check out the first novella in the series