We Should And Yet
by Stephanie Witter
Genre: Adult, Erotica, Romance
Published: (7 June 2016) HAPPY BOOK BIRTHDAY #WeShouldntAndYet!! ❤
Source: eARC provided by the author in exchange for an honest review
A standalone novel for readers 18++
We Shouldn’t And Yet
What happens when you’re attracted to the wrong person?
I didn’t expect to feel so drawn to my best friend’s father when I first meet him.
It’s unexplainable and most of all, it’s unexpected. He drinks too much, is rough around the edges, and is so obviously into casual sex and nothing more, but there’s just something about him that calls out to me.
I’ve thought my heart was battered beyond repair, but maybe I have been wrong.
“There was something so sexual, so carnal, so intense in the way Jensen looked at me.’’
She is my son’s best friend and I know he wants more, but I can’t help it. Whenever she is around or her name is mentioned I’m turned on. I’m not used to denying myself to feeling so strongly for a woman so young, but she gets me.
I can’t do a damn thing to stop these feelings.
No amount of alcohol helps.
I didn’t think it could be possible to feel so drawn to a woman, but it looks like I have been dead wrong.
“I want her to want me just as madly as I do her.’’
They shouldn’t and yet…
They can’t resist each other.
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“I’m the worst fucker, right? I’m going after the girl my son has feelings for. I actually fucked the girl he’s after. Tell me I’m not bad news now.’’
I cringe, but even then I don’t feel it. I’m supposed to be angry on Hal’s behalf, to be disgusted that a man could go behind his son’s back like this, but I’m not. I want to forget everything and Jensen can do it. I want to be wanted, so wanted that all control has gone out the window and I’ve only known this with Jensen. It’s only Jensen always on my mind, even more than Yann these days. It’s Jensen I crave in a way I’m still unfamiliar with.
“I’m just as bad, then. I only found out today and I still want you.’’
He stops breathing before he lets out a long relieved sigh. “You don’t want to be with him?’’
I shake my head. “Not at all.’’
He comes back to me and forces me to walk backward as he takes a hold of both my hands and locks my wrists behind my back. He’s crowding me and I’m letting him lead. “Do you have any idea how crazy you make me?’’ He backs me against his bike, my ass pushing against the slick machine as he tugs on my wrists behind my back until I lower my back slightly. “Do you know how dangerous it is for me to feel this way? I’m losing it with you, beautiful. I’m lost on the very edge of the cliff now and at any time I’m going to fucking jump. You better be ready to jump with me and fall,’’ he growls out before he releases my wrists to grab my hips and bring me on the bike, my legs wide open, my back to the handle bars. He throws his long leg over the saddle and faces me before he grabs me again and sits me over him until I feel his thick erection against the apex of my thighs, pushing against my aching core.
I lose all train of thought. I can’t process his words, the way his eyes seem desperate for me. All that’s on my mind is the way his hands feel on me, the way he’s already so hard, so ready for me. All I want is him inside me. Now. On his bike.
“Jensen,’’ I say in a sigh as we lock our mouths in a deep kiss that shakes me whole.
I grip his head, my fingers weaving through his short hair as his tongue battles with mine in a delicious war that sends my blood into overdrive. I move against him, pushing just enough to feel his cock rub over my clit through our jeans.
“I want to hear you scream my name until you’re hoarse, beautiful, and you’re going to,’’ he says in my mouth as he unzips my jacket and takes it off me, sending it to the dirty ground full of dead leaves, dry sticks of wood, grass, and moss.
Stephanie Witter is a dreamer. She started learning English at three, and fell in love with the language. Always with a book, or two close by, she can’t spend a day without reading (or writing).
Let me tell you how that last sentence is the best thinggggggg.
Okay where to start? The characters, then. Hmmm… the thing is, Aideen is a wonderful person. She’s grounded, sweet, charming. She has a past, a loving family, everything you’d expect from a NA/Adult heroine. She’s just a little more lovable and free and she’s truly amazing. I mean, she knows what she want and she’ll get them. She’s not afraid to say what she means and she faces the consequences like the woman that she is. Her heart is sooo big and she’s such a strong woman. *sniff* She’s such a gem, she’s so precious *sniff*
Then there’s Jensen who is like a dream. But still very much like a normal man. Like, you know, he thinks with his other head like 89.4% of the time, he’s quite stupid, and firealarming H.O.T.
Hal… Hal made me cry. For his sake. Like, you know, he’s not exactly the best person on earth but if we’re going to play understanding for the two MCs, then we should do the same with Hal. But yes, he was kinda annoying and actually kinda gone the entire time.
Okay, now let’s talk about how wrong this book is. Let’s just admit it, this is a weird situation. Like, just actually think of it. It’s soooo weird. It’s not a bad kinda weird but not exactly the good kinda weird. It just sits there uncomfortably in the middle.
Now, let’s talk about how right this book is. You know how love is literally the most powerful thing in the world. When it comes to love, there’s not such thing as right or wrong. There’s also no right or wrong kinda love. It’s just love. And the only thing you need to do is to fight for what you love. Once the lightning strikes, it’s impossible to take it back. The writing is amazing. Bringing these characters to life to touch our lives with their one odd story is not easy but this book is awesomely written.
In the end, life is unpredictable. And that’s what makes it amazing and fun. Tears come and if you don’t give up the will to fight for what you want when you finally figure out what you want, then these tears you had so heavily with you will surely go. ❤