Review – Last Call by Emily Minton & Shelley Springfield


This was a great read by two wonderful authors.  Our hero, Lark, was fantastically swoon-worthy, albeit a little bit of a man-whore.  But he has a great sense of humor and a solid work ethic and when he spots Paisley, he decides his days of one-night stands are a thing of the past.  I love the camaraderie between him and his two best friends but I adore the way he is with Paisley.  Paisley is shy and quiet and unaware of her beauty, which drew me to her.  She is the perfect match for him.  Together, these two have some pretty amazing chemistry and the sex scenes were filled with emotion and a little bit of out-of-control passion.  They both have issues to overcome but Lark is the type of man who doesn’t take no for an answer, especially when he is pretty sure Paisley is the one for him….and ONLY him.  Paisley has a stubborn streak a mile wide which made me want to climb in the book and shake some sense into her more than once, but she comes around in a spectacular way. Talk about alpha male hotness mixed with desperation from Paisley to be with Lark!!!  I’m surprised my Kindle didn’t melt. It also has to be said that for a shy and quiet woman, this girl has a dirty mouth!  It rocked!!!  These two just fit in ways neither could fight nor deny.  There is one seriously crazy, around-the-bend character in this book….her craziness was beyond the norm and into loony bin territory, which added for some great suspense.  The plot was well written and engaging and I was thoroughly entertained from beginning to end.  And the name of the bar?  Yes, I LOVED IT!!!  So very original and it gave me a good chuckle.  I’m excited to read the next books in this series.   Overall, this was a story I was  happy to have read and this is a series I think I’m going to like very much!  4 stars.

Title: Last Call

Series: The Landing Strip

Authors: Emily Minton & Shelley Springfield
Genre: Romance/Erotica
Release Date: July 24, 2017




He’s a fighter…And he never gives up.
After giving the last sixteen years of his life to Uncle Sam, Lark Shelton finally
puts down his gun and hangs up his uniform. Opening The Landing Strip bar with
his two best friends and brothers at arms seems like the perfect escape from
his past.
One-night stands are all he will commit to, but when he encounters the feisty and sensual Paisley Black, Lark longs for something more—something deeper than his typical hook-ups. She’s everything he never knew he wanted, and he’s determined not to let her go.
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(Warning: Sexual Situation and Adult Language)
I want to taste her, have her flavor in my mouth. This is something I do not do. At least, not in a long damn time. I fuck. I do it hard and fast, getting my partner and myself off as quickly as possible. With other women, there is no damn way I would have even considered putting my mouth where so many others have been before. With Paisley, it’s different. I want to know all of her, every damn inch.
Grabbing the sides of her panties, I wait for her to lift her ass and pull them down her
legs. When I finally lay eyes on her glistening pussy, my mouth begins to
water. Her lips are a pretty shade of pink with her excitement causing them to
glisten with need. Her clit… Fuck, it’s amazing. It’s deep red, standing proud,
and begging for my attention.
I open her up with my fingers, sliding them from top to bottom. I coat them with her
juices and slowly push one inside of her. I add another and move them in and
out of her depths. She’s tight, so fucking tight that my cock thumps against my
zipper, wanting to get loose. 
 When she starts to whimper, I pull them out
and reach up to give her clit a gentle twist. I finally lower my head, getting
my first taste of her, and nearly lose my fucking mind. Her flavor is outstanding, amazing, like manna from heaven. It’s like nothing I have ever tasted before. There is no way to label it, other than simply delicious.
I slide my fingers into her again, crooking them just enough to add to her pleasure. My mouth goes to her clit, sealing over it and sucking it deep into my mouth. When
my teeth graze over her nub, her ass raises off the desk and she lets out a
“Yes!” she shouts, throwing her head back. “Just like that.”
I keep up my assault, gliding my fingers in and out, faster and faster. I suck harder,
using my teeth to add to the pleasure. Within seconds, she starts to contract around my fingers. She’s close, so fucking close. I want to get her there, have her come from just my mouth and fingers. Then later, I want her to do it again around my cock. Biting down with a little more force, I add a touch of pain to the game and push her over the edge.
“Oh my God,” she moans as she convulses around my fingers. “Lark.”
I smile around her clit and give it one more swipe of my tongue. After another few
seconds, not wanting to cut her pleasure short, I slowly slide my fingers out.
I give her sensitive pussy a quick pat and bring my fingers to my mouth to get
one last taste of her before standing up. Once I’m on my feet again, I reach
around and pull out my wallet. 
“Hate to disappoint you, mon cheri, but I’m not God.” Taking out a condom, I shoot her a wink. “Just a simple man.”

Emily Minton
USA Today
Bestselling author, Emily Minton is a Kentucky native. She is proud to call the
Bluegrass State her home. She claims she bleeds blue–Wildcat Blue! She has been
married to her husband, David, for over twenty years. They share two wonderful
Shelley Springfield
Shelley was
born and raised in Kentucky and doesn’t see herself leaving the bluegrass state
anytime soon. Shelley and her husband have been together for sixteen years, and
they share three beautiful daughters and one handsome son.

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