Book Title: The Brooklyn Series (The Complete Box Set)
Author: Danielle Jamie
Genre: Contemporary Romance/New Adult
Release Date: October 10, 2016
Hosted by: Book Enthusiast Promotions
The Much Anticipated Spin-off to the Savannah Series by New York Times & USA Today Bestselling Author Danielle Jamie is now bundled together in a complete boxed set!
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Prepare to laugh your butt off and become extremely hot & bothered! Brooklyn Bennett breaks the mold when it comes to female heroines, she is not your average chick! She loves sex, hot guys, and her best friend Savannah fiercely and has a slight obsession with Jared Leto.
You got to know me in my best friend Savannah’s series. Now it’s my turn to tell you my story and for you to see my best friend’s journey to her happily ever after through my eyes.
My life is far from the norm. First off, I’m not your average girl. I’m wild, crazy, and everyone who knows me say’s I’m a free spirit. I guess I am, because I don’t sweat the little things.
˃˃˃ Life is too short.
I love hard and live harder. My dream is to become a star and that dream comes first and foremost before anything and anyone…except for my best friend Savannah, who I’d go to hell and back for. At 24 years old, I’m not looking for love. I’m just looking for a good time and a nice distraction after busting my butt on a movie set all week. The thought of falling in love has never crossed my mind. I’m too driven for love and everything that comes with it.
˃˃˃ Meet Dixon Beaumont
That is until I meet a certain Southern hottie by the name of Dixon Beaumont, who just so happens to be the cousin of Kayden Knox. He flips my world upside down the moment we meet.
˃˃˃ My Dilemma…
The only problem is he’s the male version of me: Career driven and enjoys having a good time with no plans on settling down.
Throw in a bad boy rocker and a sweet Aussie and I find myself going from a simple, carefree life to a full-blown love square. It’s going to be dramatic. But hey, what’s life without a little drama?
“I’m going to finger you right here—right now and you’re going to be completely quiet. If you can do that I’ll have you screaming as I rock you with one hell of a fuckin’ orgasm before we hit the penthouse floor.”
I glance around nervously at the two men who are lost like most of our society in the world of the cell phone. Both of their eyes are glued to their small glowing screens oblivious to what’s transpiring just a few feet behind them. I feel Dixon’s hand slide to the hem of my dress which stops just a few inches below my butt. I push closer to him trying to be sure that no one can see what’s happening behind me. My eyes wander up to the security camera in the corner of the car watching all of us. I swallow hard and tell myself Dixon probably does this all of the time so he most likely has Kayden’s security team on speed dial for when he has these transgressions.
For some reason unknown to me I actually feel jealousy bubbling in the pit of my stomach as I think about all of the women he’s done this to, in possibly this very elevator car!
I close my eyes and count to ten.
Get your Goddam shit together, Brooklyn.
This isn’t you. You don’t get jealous ever.
You love life simple. Drama free. And especially keep sex uncomplicated.
“Fuck—you ain’t wearing any panties…” Dixon hisses into my ear as his fingers slide deliciously slow in and out of me practically causing my knees to give out.
I brace my back against the wall and grip the metal bar behind me for support. It’s taking every ounce of self-control I have to stay quiet but it isn’t working. Dixon never specified if he wanted me to only not make any sexual noises giving away our dirty little secret or no noise at all. I begin humming I Knew You Were Trouble by Taylor Swift which I’ve had stuck in my head all night after hearing it on the radio on my way over to the hotel. I thought it then and I’m definitely thinking it now that this song is perfect for the guy whose fingers are deep inside of me in a public elevator!
“What are you doing?” His voice has an edge to it that sends a shiver down my spine and at the same time makes my sex clench around his fingers.
I turn my head towards him with a small smirk playing on my lips I tell him nonchalantly, “Humming…”
His fingers leave me suddenly but he doesn’t remove them from between my legs instead he runs his fingers between my lips spreading my arousal up to my clit before he begins torturing me in the best kind of way. Going fast in a circular motion while pressing firmly against my clit before changing his pace too slow and gentle.
I feel as if I’m about to lose my mind. I want to throw him against the wall and jump up wrapping my legs around him as I dig my fingers into his scalp and demand he fuck me until we both collapse with exhaustion up against the elevator walls. The elevator slows to a stop before the doors ding and slide open. Gentleman number one exits and I breathe a sigh of relief when no one else joins us on this stop.
As I feel my orgasm inching closer and closer I begin to panic.
How in the hell am I going to not make noise and not completely embarrass myself in front of this old dude in front of us? Has Dixon lost his freaking mind?!
I squeeze my legs together trying to fight the tingling sensation over taking my body. My gaze keeps shifting from the guy, to the ascending numbers on the elevator panel, then to the security camera and back around again. My breathing is quickening and my eyelids begin to flutter as I feel the inevitable about to happen. My knees quiver and my body gently quakes as I come hard against Dixon’s fingers as he continues to push and rub at my clit making my eyes practically roll into the back of my head. I bite so hard on my bottom lip trying to muffle my moans I taste blood but like the good girl I’m being I keep quiet and continue to hum to Taylor Swift.
I can’t believe that I just climaxed in an elevator with a complete stranger a foot away from me who’s totally oblivious to what just occurred behind him. The elevator slows to a stop again and the doors slide open, not wasting a beat the guy quickly exits the elevator never removing his eyes from his phone.
The second the doors slide back shut I melt into the wall and let out a loud sigh before snapping my head towards Dixon. I’m too sated at the moment to move or I’d smack him upside the damn head.
“What the hell is the matter with you?” I attempt to yell at him but it comes out breathy and sounding like I just ran a marathon while having a vibrating dildo jammed up my fucking vagina.
A cocky grin spreads across Dixon’s face as his lips curl up at the corners.
God those lips.
They were put on his face just for me to suck, bite and kiss. I swear.
I squeeze my eyes shut.
“Don’t fight it, baby. You know you just had one of the best orgasms of your life. Relish in it. Believe me the ‘just fingered in public look’ really suits you. You’re glowing.”
New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author who took a chance and wrote her first book in 2013. It was the beginning to a whirlwind journey into the world of a published author with now 22 books available on ebook retailers sites!
Danielle Jamie is a contemporary romance author who loves getting lost in a good book or writing a memorable love story. Her most popular works are her Bestselling Savannah Series, her heart wrenching standalone Tempt my Heart and her steamy taboo Stepbrother Series!
She lives in Upstate NY with her husband, two daughters and son. She loves traveling and seeing the world all the while meeting her fans along the way at Author Events.
Hi there! I’m a mom and wife by day (and night), aspiring writer (in my dreams), and an avid reader (every day of the week). This is my little corner of the web to post about ALL things books. I live in Copenhagen, but I am a Canadian girl (born and raised) at heart.