Title: Scarlet Toys
Author: S.M. Shade
(May Contain Spoilers)
Synopsis:
Living on Violet Circle, a place that’s less of a neighborhood and more of an insane asylum poured into the street, I thought I was prepared for anything. After you’ve seen a woman strip down at the laundry room to wash the clothes she’s wearing, then saunter across the street naked, you’ve seen it all, right?
How naïve I was.
After the factory closed, leaving me and a good portion of the town unemployed, I took a job managing Scarlet Toys. I knew it wouldn’t be a typical work environment, selling adult toys in a town more uptight than a constipated nun, but some things you just never see coming.
Like the protesters covered in poison ivy, screaming about smut peddlers.
Or a dancing dinosaur named Fappy.
Or the allure of the man standing in the center of all the chaos.
Wyatt Lawson, a six foot, four inch heap of muscle with a quick smile, ignited my interest in more than the available manager position. Like the missionary one. Or the rodeo. Maybe the side rider. What can I say? I’m an overachiever.
Let’s just hope he doesn’t scare easily.
This is the first book in a series of standalone novels.
Please disregard the page count during the pre-order period. This is a full length 60k+ novel.
Review:
So i went into Scarlet Toys not knowing what to expect. But i absolutely fell in love with it. And it made me laugh so damn hard- I mean, on the verge of having an asthma attack because i was laughing so hard at midnight while my fiance was wondering if I finally went crazy- funny. I loved this book so much.
Seriously, if you are looking for your next Rom-com pick up this book!
Its about Cass, who was just let go from her job, to find a new one... At a sex store opening up in her small town that is uptight. So you could imagine how well everything goes. Add to it, that her new boss is hot as hell and Cass is pretty much done for.
What could possibly go wrong?
This book was everything I didn't know i needed. & i give it 5⭐ out of 5⭐.
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