
Hotness Level: Inferno
Kink Level: No Kink
Genre: Contemporary, m/m, cowboy
Series: Pickup Men #2


I have been not quite so patiently waiting for this one. I fell in love with Madison and Logan in Part I (the Lingerie Shop), and this was just what I wanted from the second installment. Logan is training a sub for another Dom and asked Madison to help out. She hesitantly agrees. Hesitantly because this submission stuff is all new to her and she’s not sure what will be expected of her. While the book starts off with a steamy training session, it only gets hotter as the pages turn.
This is one that will make you cancel appointments so that you don’t have to stop reading it. I love the relationship that is building between Madison and Logan. My only complaint is that Part III is not available yet!
If you enjoy strong Doms helping someone explore submission for the first time, this series is for you. Start with Part I: the Lingerie Shop. You won’t be able to stop with just Part I. Soon you’ll be anxiously awaiting the release of Part III with me.
A note: this book contains a steamy hot scene between Logan, Madison, and another sub, although no intercourse is involved.

Reformed rakes make the best husbands.
Sam is too tall, too skinny, too dorky, too gay, and has that unfortunate addiction to romance novels. His One True Love is certainly still out there, and he knows what he’s learned from his reading is going to help him identify that man. He’s cultivated the necessary skills to see the highlander hiding inside the jeans clad player.
That’s when he meets Ian.
Ian’s a new man. He’s pain-free, has escaped the job he hated and the family who stifled him, and is now—possibly—ready to dip his toe into the sea of relationships. His history of hookups and hiding his sexuality is over. He’s not sure how to do it, but he’s going to have a meaningful relationship and be honest and open about it. If he can only find the words.
That’s when he meets Sam.
Sam’s convinced that Ian is no one’s Mr. Right. Ian’s sure that Sam isn’t his type. They can’t both be wrong . . . can they?