Friday, July 15, 2016

Blog Tour + Excerpt + Review + Giveaway: Filthy English (Filthy #2) by Ilsa Madden-Mills

Title: Filthy English
Series: English #2
Author: Ilsa Madden-Mills
Genre: New Adult Romance
Publish Date: July 11, 2016
Review Source: eARC 
Two weeks before her wedding, Remi Montague’s fiancé drops her faster than a drunken sorority girl in stilettos. Armed with her best friend and a bottle of tequila, she hops a plane to London to drown her sorrows before fall semester begins at Whitman University.

She didn't plan on attending a masquerade party.

She sure didn’t plan on waking up next to the British bad boy who broke her heart three years ago—the devastatingly handsome and naked Dax Blay. Furthermore, she has no clue how they acquired matching tattoos.

Once back at Whitman together, they endeavor to pretend they never had their night of unbridled passion in London. 

But that’s damn hard to do when you live in the same house…

One night. Two damaged hearts. The passion of a lifetime.
What an AMAZING book! I have always wanted to read this authors books but I have never made time in my schedule. Boy have I been missing out!! I think I have found the queen of angst! No, I’m not complaining…I think a well written book with angst keeps us readers on the edge and excited for what’s about to happen.

Remi and her best friend Lulu are in London on what should’ve been Remi’s honeymoon. Her fiancé broke off the engagement TWO weeks before the wedding. This leaves Remi broken but is using the trip as a way try and move on before her last semester at Whitman. 

Lulu talks her into going to a masquerade club to drown her sorrows in alcohol and the need to get laid. A club is not in Remi’s comfort zone so she hangs out at the bar when a handsome masked man sits next to her. The pull towards him is instant and they hit it off. That is until she finds out who he really is!! 

I absolutely fell in love with Dax. I loved how gentle and pure his intentions were but so naughty at the same time. Remi has the best personality and I found myself really connected to her character. The supporting characters were a blast as well. I loved the chemistry of the characters and the flow of the book was spot on. All around amazing story!! I can’t wait to see what Ilsa has in store for us next!!

Without much thought except for comfort, instinctively I pressed myself against him, fitting into his arms as easy as breathing. He leaned against the brick wall of the neighboring building and wrapped me up, sensing my need to be grounded.

I don’t know how long we stood like that—maybe a minute, maybe five—but soon our breaths were in sync; the rise and fall of his chest in perfect accord with mine.

One of his hands traced down my spine and then up. He outlined my shoulder blades with his fingertips. His hands drifted to my hips then caressed back up to my hair, massaging my scalp.

But what had started as an innocent hug changed.

Fire licked my skin everywhere he touched. Of their own accord, my hands slid down to his waist and teased the line where his jeans rested on his hips. I went further, my fingers toying with the V at his hip until I felt him harden against me.

Lips brushed the top of my hair. “Remi . . . look at me,” he said, his voice raspy.

If you look up, you’re going to kiss him . . .

I tilted my head up and his mouth fused with mine in an instant.

Insistent. Wild. Hot. Yes! This is what I needed.

I groaned, and my hands rushed to his shoulders and dug in.

He was wrong—terribly wrong—for me, but it felt so right.

I felt wonderfully alive, revved up, as if I could crush a car with my bare hands, or push Dax against the wall and fuck him senseless. I recognized the feeling for what it was—an I almost-died-and-now-I-want-to-experience-life feeling.

“Wait,” he breathed as I ran my hand under his shirt. “It’s adrenaline. You’ve been through a trauma. You don’t really want this—”

“Shhh.” I lifted his shirt and kissed his chest, my tongue flicking over his nipple. “You taste like every good thing I’ve ever wanted.”His taut restraint snapped, and he swayed into me. “God, I can’t tell you no.”

New York Times and USA Today best-selling author Ilsa Madden-Mills writes about strong heroines and sexy alpha males that sometimes you just want to slap.

She's addicted to all things fantasy, including unicorns and sword-wielding heroes in books. Other fascinations include frothy coffee beverages, dark chocolate, Instagram, Ian Somerhalder (seriously hot), astronomy (she's a Gemini), Sephora make-up, and tattoos. 

She has a degree in English and a Master's in Education.

When she's not pecking away on her computer, she shops for cool magnets, paints old furniture, and eats her weight in sushi.


Catch up on Dirty English 

A scarred fighter. 

A girl with rules. 

One night of unbridled passion. 

Dirty English (English #1)

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