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Sweet Chaos by Emery Rose
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
…to Dylan, I was just his ex-girlfriend’s little sister. Nothing more.
Dylan St. Clair was chaos. And chaos always left a trail of destruction in its wake. I just never expected it to be my heart he destroyed.
Sweet Chaos is without a doubt one of my favorite reads this year! I FLOVED this book. As I am still fairly new to Emery Rose’s work, I wasn’t entirely sure what I was getting myself into when I picked up this forbidden/taboo tale of the bad boy who falls for his ex-girlfriend’s little sister. And let me just tell you… it was phenomenal! Everything about this book makes it worthy of one of my rare five-plus star reads!!!
“I pick the wrong sister.”
…I picked the wrong sister.
There was nothing right about this. Except for the way he made me feel.
We were a cautionary tale of why you should never cross the lines of friendship.
Emery Rose writes an emotionally complex tale that is absolutely stunning. I’m still recovering from reading her words, and I can say that she’s surpassed my every expectation. Sweet Chaos offers readers an intense storyline full of angst, vivid imagery, and unsurpassed passion. Moreover, the story is also insanely hot. Dylan and Scarlett were downright combustible. Their sizzle will straight up ignite your kindle—and likely your panties! Honestly, it’s my advice that when you pick this one up you either have your spouse on standby or your batteries charged! 😉
…I chuckled soundlessly at the words painted on her T-shirt: I’m A Little Fucking Ray Of Sunshine.
Damn right she was. The whole damn place lit up when she walked in the door. Her skin had a peachy glow like it did after a good surfing session. She looked downright edible.
Baby sister was all grown up. Small and ripe, curvy in all the right places, with pillow-soft lips so fuckable it should be illegal. She looked like the love child of Deborah Harry and Mick Jagger.
I can’t begin to review this book with the level of skill that Emery put into writing Sweet Chaos. This is an author that will not only have you
Quotes:
I’d seen his smile. It was rare. Fleeting. But it was glorious. Back when I was just a stupid kid, I used to try to coax it out of him, like it was a prize to be won.
He’d gotten into a fight over me, after beating his opponent in the underground fight. I remembered thinking that nobody had ever fought for me before. That was the night I’d fallen in love with Dylan… It was also the night I realized that he would never be mine and I needed to forget him.
Scarlett Woods… she was the sweetest temptation. I slowly dragged my thumb across her plump bottom lip and wiped off the chocolate. Her breath hitched, and her eyes followed my thumb to my mouth. Eyes locked on hers, I wrapped my lips around my thumb and sucked the chocolate off it. “So fucking sweet.”
Her eyes flared. “What are you doing?” she hissed.
Moving my mouth close to the shell of her ear, I whispered, “You deserve better.”
Without waiting for a response, I strode away. Even by my low standards, it was wrong to mess with my ex-girlfriend’s little sister.
But when had I ever done the right thing?
I wasn’t sure when it had happened, but baby sister had become the stuff of my wet dreams.
Dylan St. Clair was about as emotionally available as a rock cliff.
Kissing Scarlett didn’t feel like the prelude to sex, it felt like the main event. I wanted to kiss her until her lips were raw and swollen, and the only word on the tip of her tongue was my name.
I wanted to build a shrine to her pussy. Worship at the altar of Scarlett Woods.
Scarlett brought out all my protective instincts, always had.
She made me wish for something I’d never wanted before. To be the hero in someone’s fairy tale instead of the villain.
He was the perfect storm. Wild. Unpredictable. Impossible to tame or control. A thing of beauty that could wreak havoc. Destroy you if you got too close.