Book Boyfriend Reviews: Feisty Princess

(A Sexy Manhattan Fairytale: Part Two)

I’m fucked. Royally. She tempted me—screwed with my head—and gained the upper hand. She’s the enemy. I can’t forget that. My weakness jeopardized my company. The Feisty Princess of Manhattan will not win this war. No matter how fantastic her lips felt around my cock. Book two in a three part erotic romance series. Super naughty new series From NY Times and USA Today bestselling author Michelle A. Valentine (Rock the Heart, Phenomenal X, Demon at My Door).

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Reading a series is fun. You get so much packed into a small amount of pages. Naughty King set the tone for this funny, quirky and sexy series. When we left off with Naughty King the protagonists were in a bit of a pickle. Having had too much to drink and being around Alexander's college friend Yamada didn't quite add up to what either Margo or Alex had in mind for fun.

This is where book 2 picks up and once again I was laughing at Yamada's craziness to the situation. Margo is freaking out but trying to play it cool because she refuses to break down in front of Alexander King. I love that Margo can take care of herself but she still has this vulnerable side that I can connect with. She is trying to help her father but she never signed up for this.

Alexander King is a cool put together guy. He knows what he wants and goes after it, but this? He never expected this to happen.

I know you are all probably saying well what is THIS? I can't tell you...well I could but then why would you want to read it if I give away too much info.

As we progress further and see Alexander and Margo's predicament we start to see that these two may just really care more for one another than they let on, but by the end I was left wondering does Alexander really care or only care for his company? I am willing to bet that the first is true only because in this book we get to see more of him with his guard down and it was cute and refreshing.

If you are looking for a series packed with a punch that makes you laugh and swoon then The Sexy Manhattan Fairytale is for you. It will not disappoint. I can't wait to see how this ends because honestly I think they both deserve to be happy.

Michelle A. Valentine is a Central Ohio nurse turned New York Times & USA Today bestselling author of erotic and New Adult romance. Her love of hard-rock music, tattoos, and sexy musicians inspired her erotic BLACK FALCON series. Website | Newsletter | Facebook | Twitter | Goodreads | Instagram Be a little naughty - join Valentine's Vixens on Facebook for sneak peeks at Michelle's upcoming works, as well as fun and chatting with her and other readers!

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The soft ding of the elevator stopping on this otherwise quiet floor catches my attention. I practically leap out of my seat, not wanting to be in a position to be talked down to if it is Alexander. It’s only seven. Most of the employees don’t start rolling in for at least another forty-five minutes, but I know that Alexander is always the first one at the office every morning. I hold my breath as I hear heavy footsteps head in my direction. Our gazes meet as soon as he rounds the corner and turns into my office. He’s always so put together, and today is no different as he waltzes toward my desk in his perfectly pressed black suit. I stare into Alexander’s gray eyes, ready to begin our verbal sparring match, but I never get the chance to say a word. He turns without so much as a word to me and storms into his adjoining office, slamming the door shut behind him in the process. My mouth drops open. So much for my thought-out plan of attack. I plop down in my chair and do my best to pretend the man, who is now my husband, isn’t on the other side of that door, avoiding me at all costs. Asshole. I flip off the door but refuse to go chasing after him to demand answers. If he wants to play ‘let’s pretend last weekend never happened,’ then so be it. Game on.