#BlogTour ~ Brooklynaire (Brooklyn Bruisers #4) by Sarina Bowen ~ #5StarReview #Excerpt @SarinaBowen

Posted February 12, 2018 by Cyndi Becker 0 Comments

#BlogTour ~ Brooklynaire (Brooklyn Bruisers #4) by Sarina Bowen ~ #5StarReview #Excerpt @SarinaBowen

Brooklynaire by Sarina Bowen
Series: Brooklyn Bruisers #4
on February 12, 2018
Genres: Contemporary Romance
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You’d think a billion dollars, a professional hockey team and a six-bedroom mansion on the Promenade would satisfy a guy. You’d be wrong.

For seven years Rebecca has brightened my office with her wit and her smile. She manages both my hockey team and my sanity. I don’t know when I started waking in the night, craving her. All I know is that one whiff of her perfume ruins my concentration. And her laugh makes me hard.

When Rebecca gets hurt, I step in to help. It’s what friends do. But what friends don’t do is rip off each others’ clothes for a single, wild night together.

Now she’s avoiding me. She says we’re too different, and it can never happen again. So why can’t we keep our hands off each other

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My rating: 5 of 5 stars

Sarina Bowen gives us a gem of a story, hitting on some of my favorite tropes all wrapped up in one delicious slow-burn romance. Brooklynaire is a sexy and fun friends to lovers, boss to employee story about a couple that has long been a growing fascination of mine . With every Bruisers story, Nate and Rebecca seemed to be edging closer to something beyond the status quo of their relationship. Rebecca Rowley is one of the hardest working front office people on the staff of The Brooklyn Bruisers. She’s long wondered just why her boss of 7 years, Nate Kattenberger, moved her out of the Manhattan office and over to his NHL franchise team, the Bruisers. She may finally get the answer and the real reason might surprise us all.

The story takes place coinciding during the same time period of Pipe Dreams, when the team is in the fight for Lord Stanley’s cup. Bowen cleverly fed us snippets of what’s been brewing between them and takes up back to some of those key moments, giving us what was really running through their minds and fully rounding out their story. I’ve been waiting for the low-down on Nate and Rebecca ever since the beginning of the series almost a year and a half ago. I loved finally getting to know Nate and what motivates him.

Bowen also surprised me with Rebecca. I had a misconception of her as a sweet and mousy young lady and she is anything but. I loved being in her head as she considers her responses to Nate observations. Naturally she reluctant to be involved with Nate, and the whole of the book is an adventure as Nate breaks down her walls and faces his past. Nate is the new definition of a brilliant and sexy nerd, he’s truly the full package and the way he treats Rebecca makes him a full fledged hero and a contender for top BBF of the Bruisers. This 5 star addition to this 5 star series hit all the right marks.

 ~Review by Cyndi

 

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EXCERPT

I grab a towel off a waiting stack of them and toss it onto the edge. “You can sit and put your feet in.”

She’s wearing a short little knit dress that’s been making me crazy all evening, so it would be easy enough for her to strip off those stockings, sit on the towel, and drop both feet in.

And that’s what she does. She eases one stocking down over a smooth knee and tugs it off.

I don’t want to stand there staring like a middle-school boy. Okay, I do want to. But I don’t want to make her uncomfortable. So I go over to the sound system instead, and I set my phone on the speaker and cue up a really old playlist. One she’ll recognize.

When I turn around again, she’s seated on the towel, both legs hanging down into the churning water. “Ah. Wow.” She looks up at me, her eyes sparkling. “Nice place you got here.”

Isn’t it?” I toe off my shoes and kick them to the side.

The first song comes on, and it’s a Macklemore tune that we used to play far too often in our first office. Rebecca laughs immediately. “You didn’t! I haven’t heard this playlist in forever. But I’ll bet I still know every transition. Lady Gaga is next.”

“She sure is.”

Rebecca kicks her feet, making a splash. “I have a little confession to make.”

“What’s that?” I loosen my tie and slide the knot out.

“Well…” She grins up at me. “I used to have a crush on you. Back in the early days.”

My hands freeze on the tie silk. “Get out of town. You did not.”

“No, I really did.” Her cheeks are pink. “That first year especially. But you were taken, and you were my boss. Those two things made it pretty easy to tamp down, when you’re a practical girl like me.”

I walk over and drop down beside her, my back to the water, though, because I’m still wearing trousers and socks. “So how does that work, exactly?”

“What?” She gives me a sidelong glance, but then looks away again and won’t meet my eyes.

“How do you stop wanting someone? I’m a practical person, but I don’t see how that makes it any easier. Nothing seems to mute the raging attraction I have for you.”

Her chin turns quickly toward me, and I seize the opportunity to kiss her. And it only takes one kiss—one slide of my lips over hers, and I’m on fire again.

We’re facing opposite directions, so it’s awkward as hell. But I don’t even care. I take greedy sip after greedy sip of her mouth, until she pulls back to stare at me. Her color is high and her eyes are bright and happy. “This is like Twister.”

“It’s better,” I correct. Lady Gaga comes on, just as Becca said she would. “Are we getting into this pool or what?”

Becca kicks a foot in the water. “I’m tempted. But I don’t have a bathing suit.”

“Oh, snap.”

She smiles and shakes her head. “Are you really getting in?”

“We don’t have to.” I’m never going to pressure her.

Her fingers trail across the surface of the bubbling water. “But this is an adventure, right?”

“Right.” I stand up and remove my socks. She’s watching me. And I can’t read her expression. “What?”

“Just wondering what else you’re going to take off.” She smiles.

“Come here.” The order rolls off my tongue.

But Rebecca doesn’t blink. She gets up and turns toward me, curiosity in her eyes.

“You tell me. What am I taking off?”

She puts two hands tentatively on my chest, and I make myself be patient. Everything I ever wanted is on the other side of this moment. I just need us to break through this awkwardness—the “will we or won’t we” tension. 

Her fingers find the top button of my shirt. “I’m not getting in the water unless you are.”

That’s a compromise I can live with. I find my lower shirt buttons and work upwards, until we meet in the middle. She pushes the two halves of my shirt apart and runs a hand down my bare chest.

My inner caveman stands up and cheers.



About Sarina Bowen

Sarina Bowen is a USA Today bestselling author of contemporary romance. She lives in Vermont's Green Mountains with her family, six chickens and too much ski gear and hockey equipment.

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