Series: Landry Family #3
Author: Adriana Locke
Genre: Romantic Comedy
Release Date: February 20, 2017
I absolutely love Adriana Locke’s Landry Family Series!!! Switch, the 3rd installment in this incredible series of books is my favorite to date!!! This office romance is fiery, sensual and loaded with a gamut of emotions that pack an incredible punch!!! Switch will make you laugh out loud at some of these characters antics, scream in frustration and nearly swoon due to the incredible heat that emanates from your kindle!!!
Mallory is one of my favorite of Adriana Locke’s characters to date. Not only is she beautiful, but she is also strong, brave, intelligent and infinitely kind and caring. I adored the fact that she embraced the immediate attraction to her boss and went after what she wanted. This woman is a force to be reckoned with in and out of the bedroom!!
And Graham Landry!!! He is a tall, dark and handsome drink of water that Mallory was eager to taste!! He is a successful businessman, obsessively neat and an outlandish control freak but I loved his inherent intelligence and take- charge persona! His passion, sex appeal and his filthy bedroom antics were an added bonus!!
However, for me the best part of this story was watching Graham’s conflict and confusion over his blossoming feelings for Mallory. I loved seeing Graham’s rigid, structured composure erode as his attraction to Mallory became too hard for him to ignore.
Another appealing aspect to Switch is the fact that the entire Landry clan is included in the story. I especially enjoyed the continuance of some of the plot points that occurred in Swing (book 2 in the series). The Landrys’ family dynamic is part of what makes Switch so special. Ms. Locke does a wonderful job showcasing the close familial relationships featured in Switch and this adds something truly special to the entire series.
Switch is the epitome of what a romance novel should be. It gave me moments of pure joy, made my heart flutter and made my spirit sing from happiness. It also brought some serious heat that made my face flame, my heart thunder in my chest and set my soul on fire! I will never look at maple syrup the same way again! 😉
The Landry series just keeps getting better and better, and I am HIGHLY anticipating Ford’s story!!!
Please read it!
That is this Naughty Girl’s final word.
Overall: 5/5 stars!
Heat: 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥/5 flames for dirty talking, smoking hot Maple goodness!!!
Mallory Sims is late for her first day of work.
After spilling her tea, she discovers she has no gas in her car. Add that her arm keeps sticking to her dress from syrup left on the console of her car, flustered feels like an understatement.
Graham Landry is the epitome of NSFW in his custom-fit suit, black-rimmed glasses, and a look so stern her libido doesn’t stand a chance. Being flustered is just the start of her problems.
Then she sees her new boss.
Her punctuality is only the start of his. With a pink slip in hand, he’s been waiting on his new secretary to show up only to let her go. Then she rushes in with her doe eyes and rambling excuses, smelling like bacon and lavender. The termination paper falls to the side as she falls in his arms.
This is a disaster in the making. Not because of his pinpoint exactness or her free spirit, but because when they’re together, the sparks that fly threaten to burn the whole place down.
Her skin is pale and creamy, a soft framework for the deep chestnut hair cascading across her shoulders. A dress the color of moss in the summer showcases toned arms and a long, lean line from her shoulders to her calves. A thin rope belt cinches her trim waist, one that I can imagine digging my fingers into.I clear my throat. “Can I help you?”
With something besides getting out of that dress?
“I think you probably can,” she breathes, then blushes a pretty shade of pink. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that. What I mean is …”
She’s flustered. It’s adorable and sexy at the same time. I should say something, interject, help her out, but I don’t. I like this entirely too much.
“I’ll stop talking now.” She flashes me a pretty smile, one that catches my attention in ways it shouldn’t at eight-sixteen a.m. Taking a step towards me, the toe of her shoe catches on the water bottle she didn’t pick up and she comes barreling my way.
Before I know what’s happening, I reach out and catch her under a spray of loose leaf paper.
“Omph!” she heaves as she lands in my arms and I’m surrounded by a sweet, earthy scent.
I should let her go. I should back away, direct her to the front desk to get directions to wherever she’s going, and retreat to my office. Regardless of how sexy her breasts feel pressed against me or the way her ass pops as my fingers lace together at the dip at the bottom of her spine, I have things to do today. Important things. Lots of them. Even if I can’t pinpoint one at the moment.
Large, nearly golden-colored eyes peer up at me. They’re crystal clear, almost like I can see all the way to the depths of her soul. They’re incredible tones of the purest gold and I can’t look away.
The feel of her body against mine sparks something inside me—a carnal, visceral reaction that’s led by feeling rather than intellect. “Are you okay?” I ask, trying desperately to use the brainpower I’m known for in most circles and not the cock I’m known for in others.
“I think so.” She pulls her gaze away from mine. A connection is actually snapped between us and I’m almost certain she feels it too because her features fall. “I’m just running late …”
Hell. Fucking. No.
USA Today Bestselling author Adriana Locke lives and breathes books. After years of slightly obsessive relationships with the flawed bad boys created by other authors, Adriana has created her own.
She resides in the Midwest with her husband, sons, and two dogs. She spends a large amount of time playing with her kids, drinking coffee, and cooking. You can find her outside if the weather’s nice and there’s always a piece of candy in her pocket.
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