SUNDAYS ARE FOR HANGOVERS
Authors: K Webster & J.D. Hollyfield
Release Date: May 21, 2018
Synopsis
For nearly a year, they’ve been at war.
Cops. Forks. Eggs.
Two feuding neighbors who couldn’t be
more opposite, forced to live next door to one another.
Neither is backing down.
She drives him crazy wither her loud
nineties rap music.
He gets under her skin the way he
obsesses over his stupid lawn.
She fantasizes about having sex with the
sexy nerd—but with duct tape over his dumb mouth.
He has dirty dreams of the bombshell
beauty where he bangs the crazy right out of her—nightmares of course.
Anger isn’t the only thing heating up
between these two.
They think this is a battle only one of
them can win…
The growing attraction between them,
though, seems to be far more stubborn than the two of them combined.
MY
REVIEW ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐
Lillith is on her own for the first time in her
life and is on a journey of self discovery.
She has moved away from home and is no longer under the strict thumb of
her parents. She is carefree and happy
making her own choices. Nothing and no
one can bring her down except her anal neighbour William “Wonka” Grant. So, what’s a girl to do? Irritate and prank him until he loosens up,
of course!
William Grant has the perfect life, home and
grass until he meets Lillith. He’s sure
she’s a demon spawn. He has no need of a
disaster like her in his life. That is
until she blows in turning everything upside down. What’s a boy to do?...
You can’t
beat ‘em? Join ‘em!
Sundays are for Hangovers is told in dual POV
and flowed well. It is a captivating and
laugh-out-loud funny read. The antics
these characters do to one up each other are absurd. It had me giggling and smirking from the very
beginning.
This book has the perfect blend of hilarity and
angst. For me, it is pure entertainment
gold.
In
conclusion, free spirit Lillith Hamilton and fastidious William Grant get along
as well as oil and water but they get it on like it’s Donkey Kong!
Recommended for anyone who loves an
entertaining, enemies to lovers romp.
I received an ARC of this book. All thoughts and opinions are my own
EXCERPT
I stewed all
day at work over the kiss that almost led to so much more. She’s making me lose
my mind. I even made an error on a calculation and damn near accused the head
of the mortgage department of fraud. What an ass I felt like when I reran the
numbers only to conclude I was, in fact, wrong.
I’m never wrong.
I yank off my T-shirt and wipe the
sweat from my face as I run. My phone is playing some old-school Metallica. The
loud, raging guitars not only make me want to pull out my own guitar and start
plucking away on some songs, but it also helps pump me up into realizing this
morning was a mistake.
Lilith is hot, no doubt.
But I can’t stand her.
How does one want to fuck someone
they hate?
I’m just rounding the corner to my
street when I nearly trip over my own feet and fall. Lilith, in a black bikini
top and a pair of cut-off daisy duke shorts, is washing her cherry-red Mustang
in her driveway. The sun is going down, but the sunlight seems to seek her out.
Golden strands in her hair catch the light and glimmer. I trot to a stop just
to stare.
Fuck, there goes my resolve.
Wet. Bangin’ body. Tits and curves
and that ass.
I’m hopeless.
I catch the old man, Mr. Daniels,
across the street swinging in his porch swing, a goofy grin on his
gray-whiskered face. It makes me want to build a fence in front of her house so
he can’t look at her. Being President of the HOA, I could probably even get
away with it…
“Yo, Wonka,” she calls out as I
near. “You’re looking hot.”
I puff out my bare chest and smirk
because at least someone notices all the hard work—
All thoughts are dashed when cold
water blasts me in the face.
“Better cool you off!” she yells as
she sprays me down.
She shoots my glasses right off my
face and I end up dropping my shirt. I don’t stop to pick my shit up but
instead chase down the blur who is now running from me while trying to soak me
at the same time. I hook an arm around her wet waist but end up stumbling over
my own feet since I can’t see where the fuck I’m going. We land in her grass
with a collective “oomph.” She’s face down and my dick is conveniently pressed
against her ass.
“You live to antagonize me,” I
grumble as I bury my nose in her hair and inhale her.
She wiggles and the only thing she’s
successful at doing is making me impossibly harder. “You started it.”
“And I’ll finish it.”
I tug at the string on her neck and
then the one at her mid back. With a quick pull, I relieve her of her bikini
top.
“Oh no, you just didn’t!” she
squeals, a loud, adorable laugh escaping from her.
It’s then as I rise to my feet with
her top in my hand that I realize my crazy neighbor is getting under my skin.
She’s burying herself deep inside of me so I can’t think or focus on anything
else. And I’m not sure I want to anyway.
She stands with her palms covering
her perfect tits. Her smile is wicked as she arches a brow at me and backs up
toward her house. “It’s on, Wonka. It’s fucking on.”
I smirk at her cute, dirty mouth.
“Technically it’s off, demon girl.” I
sling her top over my shoulder and walk over to collect my glasses and shirt.
“Just face it, you’re not winning anything.” I slide on my glasses so I can
fully appreciate the swells of her tits barely contained by her tiny hands.
Her back hits the front door and she
shrugs. “We’ll see.”
And then she flips me off before
slipping inside her house.
But not before me and Mr. Daniels
get a nice, quick peek of a perfect tit I’m convinced I won’t see the last of.
Game on,
Lilith, game on.
K
Webster is the USA Today bestselling
author of over fifty romance books in many different genres including
contemporary romance, historical romance, paranormal romance, dark romance,
romantic suspense, taboo romance, and erotic romance. When not spending time
with her hilarious and handsome husband and two adorable children, she’s active
on social media connecting with her readers.
Her
other passions besides writing include reading and graphic design. K can always
be found in front of her computer chasing her next idea and taking action. She
looks forward to the day when she will see one of her titles on the big screen.
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J.D.
Hollyfield is a creative designer by day and superhero by night. When she’s not
cooking, event planning, or spending time with her family, she’s relaxing with
her nose stuck in a book. With her love for romance, and her head full of book
boyfriends, she was inspired to test her creative abilities and bring her own
stories to life. Living in the Midwest, she’s currently at work on blowing the
minds of readers, with the additions of her new books and series, along with
her charm, humor and HEA’s.
J.D.
Hollyfield dabbles in all genres, from romantic comedy, contemporary romance,
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