The secret about the Birmingham Rebels is out: With a girl in the middle, two mouth-watering football studs are better than one.
Linebacker Sam Taylor feels like a ticking time bomb. He left the army with emotional wounds as fresh as the scars on his back. Sam’s been living like a monk, but his best friend, defensive lineman King Ulupoka, wants to get him laid. Easy for him to say. The larger-than-life Samoan is a hard-bodied, tribal-tattooed fantasy. Sam agrees, under one condition: King stays to watch.
ER nurse Jane Foster is done being a good girl, and nothing says wild like picking up two of football’s sexiest players and bringing them back to your hotel room. Trouble is, she can’t decide which one she wants more. Sam is hot, sweet, and vulnerable. Jane’s more than willing to ride him into oblivion. But King’s intense gaze from across the room promises that the best is yet to come.
Sure, King has had his choice of girls and guys in the past. That doesn’t mean he’ll jeopardize his relationship with Sam over a case of locker-room lust—until a naughty nurse pushes them both out of their comfort zones. Seeing Jane and Sam together turns King on more than he ever imagined. If they’re game, he’s ready to tackle a three-way play.
3.5 stars — I received a free copy through NetGalley in exchange for an honest and unbiased review/opinion.
I’ve read a few books in Ms. Kane’s historical menage series (Brothers in Arms) and really enjoyed them, and this modern series is quite entertaining as well! It had some intriguing characters, a bit of depth (which is always nice for an erotica read), and obviously some hot sex. And I enjoyed the little glimpses of either past book characters, or potential next book characters in the series. It’s always fun when a series follows a close knit group of characters, in this case all being involved in the same fictional NFL football team.
I adored King. I loved that he brought a little bit of diversity with his Samoan heritage, and I didn’t feel as though he was a caricature. But he was so laid back and accepting, I just wanted to hug him for always thinking the right things and helping Sam and Jane get to the right places.
Sam was a bit up and down for me. I LOVED the military background story we got with him, and he was so damaged and vulnerable, but willing to make baby steps and try to change and grow and slowly embrace the changes. I loved some of his conversations with the team psych, Mark. Heck, I loved some of King’s conversations with Mark too. But he just brought this book from normal erotica to something with more depth and interest, if that makes sense.
And then there’s Jane. *sigh* She was a tough character to love, b/c she spent a lot of the book slut-shaming herself. And I really don’t deal well with that, but it was kind of the topic of the book and something she was supposed to be learning to deal with and changing and growing about. But there was just so fricking much of it, it was hard to take. And it took her so long to learn, and I’m still not sure she really did and accepted it as much. For all that self-flagellation, I was hoping for more of an obvious breakthrough I guess. And other than that I’m not sure I really learned enough about her to like her a lot. Not that I disliked her, she just didn’t make a big impression. Although I did love how she handled Sam, and his issues from the PTSD to being confused about being bi.
And now onto the major aspect of any good menage erotica: the steamy scenes!! And oh my gawd, they were a contradiction. They were sooooo hot sometimes, like really woosh. And then they would start talking. And quite frankly, the dirty talking just didn’t work for me in this book. It might have been just me, but it was just too comical at times. I know it was supposed to be, but then it just felt forced to me. Like how I would sound dirty talking. Like from a script or something. It was just a personal taste thing. And it was pervasive through every steamy scene, so it was a mix of good and bad I guess.
So in the end it was a solid erotica, but the little things (like the dirty talking and the slut shaming) just have me rounding down instead of up this time.