Blog Tour: Besotted (Billionaire Banker #3) by Georgia Le Carre

In Forty 2 Days we cheered as we learned of Lana's opportunity for a second chance to put things right with our wounded hero, Blake. We read with joy at the news of baby Sorab's birth, and with tension in our bodies as the spirited Lana fought and finally overcame the might of Blake's powerful family to win the heart of the man she adored. 

But Lana still needs answers to many burning questions?
The secrets are many and tangled? Will she get the answers she seeks?

Blake finally lays it on the line to Victoria, and declares his true love for Lana, but will that be the end of the matter?

Then there is the re-appearance of Marcus.

Can Lana keep her resolve and overcome all obstacles to claim her man forever?

               

 

Wow this book started off with a BANG!!!    Like hot and freaking ZAP me of breath , I can't think OH MY GOSH WTF is going on BANG!!!   We weren't in Kansas anymore Toto. No ..let's just say..don't stop reading!! Georgia is a freaky little princess and this is HER beast's castle!!    Blake was an epic hero, a anti hero at times but a hero like no other. He was truly a force to be reckoned with. From the first book he was my Beast and Lana my Beauty and I felt some sort of kinship with Georgia when I read this amazing line in Besotted . I really sealed the deal for my Beast.    The emotions between these two grabbed me from the pages and buried themselves right into my heart. I have so many highlighted passages in my kindle it surprised me.   Blake's intensity and passion for Lana took my breath away. I love it when a guy is all "Don't touch what is mine" The more possessive the better for me.  The substance of this particular section of our amazing love story is about these two holding on two what is theirs. Each other owned and possessed and also protected.   Claimed for always.  When I find an author and a story that literally captivates me and keeps me enthralled for weeks and months, I feel like I've hit gold!! Georgia Le Carre is like a bright shining diamond. This story of Blake and Lana is going to live in my heart for years and years. I fell hard for Blake , so very hard. His level of perfect brokenness spoke to me on a level all it's own. I wanted to fix him and love him and even told Georgia that from the beginning.  When 42 days ended I was in a state of pure bliss. I knew my sweet couple was going to get their HEA and I was ready for them to be happy. Well not all grand love stories have that riding off into the sunset moment. Sometimes they have to grab each others hands and climb some more mountains to get to the other side and grasp their own freaking HEA. Blake and Lana fought hard and came out winning.  I could go on and on but I'm leaving the story to Georgia because she is the magic storyteller but I will say It's not then end though. Georgia has more for us.  The story continues in Seduce Me coming in June.  Georgia you are one in a million and I adore you.

‘What about BDSM?  Are you going to teach me something about that?’

He looks at me over the rim of his glass.  ‘Why?  Are you interested in being a submissive?’

‘I don’t know.  I could be.  What is it?’

‘It’s a game.’

‘I like games.  Start me off and I’ll tell you if I like it.’

He stops smiling, his eyes change, darken.  Very deliberately he pushes his glass of orange juice to the middle of the table, reaches for the carton of milk and holding it right in front of him, slowly tips it sideways until the milk in it pours onto the table.  I watch the puddle grow on the table.  At some point well before the carton is empty he stops pouring.  I lift my eyes from the spill and look at him.  His eyes are expressionless, watchful.  The silence stretches.  I break it.  ‘Well?’    

‘Clean it up,’ he says.

‘What?’

‘I don’t need to repeat myself, do I?  It is a punishable offense.’

For a moment I feel confused.  Was this the thing that has everybody hot up the collar?  Do I want to be his little slave?  The answer is obvious and immediate.  I don’t.  Definitely not.  But I’ll let it play a little more and see where this little game goes.  I turn towards the paper towels.

‘Not with the paper towel.’  His voice cracks like a whip.

I turn towards him slowly.   Our eyes clash, a look of impatience about his.  What does he want me to do?  Clean the table with my tongue?  The thought is unsexy, off-putting.  ‘With what, then?’

He leans back and folds his arms across his chest.  ‘With your sex.’

And suddenly I am wet.  The idea is shocking but incredibly, unbelievably erotic.  I hook my thumbs into the scrap of white lace around my hips, push it all the way down and step out of it.

‘Give them to me.’

I bend down to retrieve them and walk towards him.  I look into his eyes as I drop my bunched up knickers into his outstretched hand.  He puts them into his trouser pocket.  

I hop onto the table with my legs apart so he can see what I am doing, I bend forward and flattening my thighs, slowly drag my sex across the liquid.  Something flashes in his eyes.  The milk is cold on my warm skin.  When I have swept myself across the spill I stop and look to him.  

He nods slowly.  ‘You,’ he says, and there is a touch of admiration in his voice, ‘are an excellent pupil.  You never do more than what you are instructed to do.’

I say nothing.  Just hold myself in that position.

‘Now spread your legs,’ he orders.

a Rafflecopter giveaway

Don't Miss book 4
Seduce Me
Releasing in June

Georgia Le Carre lives in England, in an old 19th century romantic cottage surrounded by a magical garden filled with fruit and walnut trees.  When she is not feeding words into her laptop, she is either curled up in bed with a box of chocolates and a good read, or lost in a long walk in the woods. Especially on moonlit nights.  And often with the man of her dreams.