#AnActofCourage #KCLynn #ActofHonorSeries #NewRelease #Review #HotandSteamy

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She’s the light from his past.

He’s the one her heart has always longed for.

Trained by the best, Christopher Walker has fought hard for his country and even
harder to forget the only girl he’s ever loved. He spent countless nights submerged
in death and destruction only to find himself clinging to the memories of her when
the darkness crept in.

When her life is threatened, Christopher will stop at nothing to protect her. Even if
it means having to confront his past.

Alissa Malone never thought she would find herself face-to- face again with the only
boy she’s ever loved. But she soon realizes Christopher is not the same man he once
was.

His touch is still electrifying—his voice still earth shattering. But there’s a darkness
about him that wasn’t there before. A pain he harbors so deep that she can feel it all
the way to her soul.

One fateful moment destroyed his very existence, and only one person will be able
to make him realize that what he considers an act of dishonor was truly an act of
courage.

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This is Book Four in the Acts Of Honor series, the spin-off series to Men Of Honor.
It is not necessary to read all of the other books in the series. However, I do highly
recommend that you at least read Resisting Temptation, the third book in the Men
of Honor series, since this is where these Characters story began.

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Wow… I don’t think there are many words that can express the emotions that I felt while reading this book. We were forewarned that it was emotional, but I didn’t think it would be gut wrenching with a sucker punch to the stomach. The feelings that I felt while reading this book… its hard to describe. It has been quite some time since a book as has touched me like this one, and this will stay with me for a long time.

Christopher has always been my damaged knight while reading KC Lynn’s book. Someone who at a young age went through so much, but still tried to be the protector for his younger sister. We all fell in love with Christopher when reading Resisting Temptation, but now we fall in love with the man in this story.

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Some of the scenes in this book where absolutely  gut-wrenching and had me sobbing. I could feel the pain and anguish that Christopher was feeling. The scene between Christopher and Billy…. Ripped me apart and as I am writing this, tears are coming back to my eyes even thinking about it. Then the scene with Christopher and Cade, the hopelessness is pulsing off the pages.

But with all the sadness and despair, KC Lynn somehow manages to add the perfect amount of light that will help heal your heart as Christopher’s heart healed. We get a glimpses of the children, who we are all waiting for as well as Ruthie who is now a young adult… I cannot wait to see where her story leads, just from the snippets we got about her in this book.

This book takes you on more than a roller coaster! This book is real, raw and honest and I thank KC for writing this. I would give this book 10 stars if I could, but since I cannot it will have to be just 5 for know.

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One minute I’m drumming to a beat I could never play on my own then the next I’m

flipped around to face him, his fingers digging into my hips possessively. I gasp, my

breath racing as I stare back at him.

Something passes between us.

A decision.

A choice.

No more fighting this.

“Fuck complicated.” His earlier words fall past his lips then our mouths become one.

The connection slams into me, sending my heart reeling. Our tongues duel in a

beautiful battle, the sound of our passion filling the air as our past ignites.

A growl erupts from him, vibrating against my lips. “You taste as good as I

remember.”

I want to tell him the same thing but can’t. All I can think about is his mouth never

leaving mine, not even for a second, or it might kill me.

At this moment, I’m not even sure how I survived so long without it—without him.

He slides the stool closer to the drum set before his hand moves between us and

presses on my chest. I seize the opportunity to suck in air and let him guide me to my

back, my shoulders resting against the musical cylinders.

His hands move to mine and it’s then I realize I still have the drumsticks gripped

tightly in my fists. With a sexy smirk, he pries them both from me, throwing one on

the floor but keeps hold of the other.

His dark eyes never sever from mine as he unbuttons the shirt I’m wearing, exposing

me to his stare. The cool air whispers over my heated flesh, my nipples straining for

his touch.

“So fucking pretty.” The wild lust in his eyes triggers an intense desire in

me.

I bite my lip to keep from moaning but all silent caution is thrown out the

window the moment he takes the stick and brushes the tip of it over one aching bud.

Another gasp parts my lips, a fiery whimper purging from me at the cool,

hard feel. My back arches, the small touch igniting an inferno in my body.

“Remember the things I used to do to your body, Alissa? How wet you

would get when you’d hear me sing?” he murmurs, dragging the smooth wood down

my tummy. “You’d beg me to take your ache away. Remember?”

“Yes. Do you?” I ask. I’m dying to know. Has he thought of me as much as

I have him?

“Yeah, baby. There isn’t a moment of our time together that I’ve ever

forgotten.”

His admission has my throat burning and heart aching. Aching at the loss of

him, of what we could have had.

What we did have.

“The good,” he whispers. “The bad.” He slips the stick in my panties. “And

the fucking beautiful.”

“Oh, god, Christopher.” His name spills past my lips on a cry of pleasure as

he glides the stick through my wet flesh, slowly working it against my swollen clit.

He plays my body like he plays every instrument. With skilled perfection

and grace. Keeping his momentum, he leans down just enough to suck a hard nipple

into his mouth. His teeth graze it with a pressure that borders on a beautiful pain and

it’s enough to send me over the edge.

Blissful cries rip from my throat as I’m swept up into an intense storm of

pleasure.

“Good girl, scream for me, Alissa. Let me have your pleasure

because next it’s going to be my cock working this hot little pussy.”

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