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CRAVE ME
BESTSELLING AUTHOR M.
ROBINSON
COVER MODEL MITCH
MCKERSIE
COVER DESIGN THE
FINAL WRAP
RELEASE MAY 10TH
They say in order to find yourself you have to go home.
What if home was what you're running from?
Where did that leave you?
Always on the other side of the fence.
Always wishing you were someone you couldn't be.
Until one day you meet her.
She was my high, but she was also...
Colors
blended together making it hard to focus on one thing. I blinked a few times
and just like that…
As
if she was standing right in front of me.
I
felt my lips curl up slightly at the vision as I reached out for her. Wanting
to touch her, needing to hold her, yearning to kiss her. Craving, God, craving
to fucking love her.
“I’m
sorry,” I murmured out loud to no one but the illusion of my drug-infested
mind. “I’m so fucking sorry,” I repeated repentantly, longing for her to
believe me.
Aching
for her to love me again like she used to.
I
don’t know how long I sat there, staring at her beautiful face before my eyes,
subconsciously rubbing the tattooed key that was placed over my heart. I
couldn’t take it anymore, and the desire won over the haze.
I
grabbed my phone. “Baby,” I said into the speaker. The ringing quickly
followed, going straight to voicemail. I hung up and tried again. “Baby,” I
urged with desperation in my tone.
I
tried again and again and again.
I
would try until the end of time if that’s what it took for her to answer.
Time
just seemed to standstill, as my life slowly played out in front of me. Trying
to balance in between the light and the darkness when all I could see was gray.
“What?!”
she screamed into the phone, finally answering after I don’t know how many
failed attempts. “What the hell do you want now?”
“Mi
cielo.” I breathed a sigh of relief.
She
ignored my term of endearment. I hadn’t called her that in such a long time.
“What
do you want, Austin? Why are you calling me? We’re over! I can’t do this
anymore!”
I shut
my eyes and let my mind wonder, allowing it to go to another place in time
where she didn’t hate me.
“I
remember the first time I made you smile,” I chuckled, as if it had just
happened.
My
nerves were on fire. The mere sound of her breathing through the phone was too
intense for me. I licked my lips, my mouth suddenly dry.
“I
remember when you used to smile just for me. Do you remember, baby? Do you
remember what my love feels like?”
I
heard her faintly breathing.
“Do
you remember my hands on you? My lips? My tongue? The first time I made you
come with my mouth? Do you remember all the times since? Tell me I’m not
forgotten. Tell me you remember, baby.”
“I
love you, Briggs. I love you so fucking much. You’re killing me, don’t you see
that? I’m dying without you.”
“No,
Austin. You were dying with me,” she rasped, knowing that it killed her to say
that.
“The
first time I saw your face, I thought to myself, damn, this beautiful girl is
goin’ to be the death of me. You were perfect in every way. I was a cocky son
of a bitch who needed you then, as much as I need you now.”
“I
had a dream about you, baby. I always fucking dream about you. In my dream you
had a ring on your finger. A ring I put there. You belonged to me. Only mine.
Forever fucking mine. You were pregnant, Briggs. You looked so goddamn happy. I
saw light at the end of the tunnel for the first time in years.”
She
sniffled into the phone.
“I
made love to you. Slow, just the way you love. Taking my time to touch every
last inch of your body. Memorizing every last bit of you. Making you come until
you begged me to stop. I didn’t.”
“I
can’t—” she tried to interject, but I didn’t let up.
“I
kissed your stomach. Our baby. Letting my lips linger there, whispering sweet
lullabies, letting her know daddy will always be there. Baby, it was so real.
For a second I gave you the one thing you so desperately wanted, the one thing
I can’t give you.”
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I did it. I've survived it, and it was one heck of an emotional roller coaster ride.... TUMULTUOUSLY THRILLING!
Crave Me was EVERYTHING! Well written, sexy, endearing, and at times, gut wrenching. ALL THE FEELS! Austin and Briggs, two individuals who without having found each other, are otherwise alone. Austin, the outsider, and Briggs the orphan, find each other and become one another's everything. Their relationship could be perfect, but there's only one thing that stands in the way of that. DRUGS!
M. Robinson is notorious for evoking an ugly cry. I literally asked for prayers before reading, to cushion the blow.
Her readers know just how emotionally draining the books will be, why do they read them? Why do I read them (every single one of them)? Well, an M. Robinson read, is the new roller coaster ride, that literary amusement park ride that you have to build the courage just to step in line and have second thoughts once you're fastened in the car. Once the ride begins, you go thru a barrage of emotions. "Oh, this is not that bad." "I can deal with this". Then the build up happens and your still feeling confident, but a little shaky, it's too late to turn back now (the book is just too darn good ), and besides you're strapped in. BUT THEN THERE'S THAT DEVASTATING DROP. WTF?!?!?!? And that drop seems to last forever. When it is going to stop? But it finally does, and all calm seems to come back. You've made it and you're still alive. In fact, you're ready to go again. And that's exactly what you do. That's exactly what I do after reading an M. Robinson masterpiece. Her collection of novels should be called "M. ROBINSON'S LITERARY AMUSEMENT PARK"!
Austin and Briggs story will melt your heart, sear your panties, and burn your eyelids! (Like I said, ALL THE FEELS)
Crave Me was one heck of a roller coaster ride, but worth every thrilling moment! 5 STARS!
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