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S'està carregant… Confessions of an Alli Cat (The Cougar Chronicles, #1) (edició 2012)de Courtney Cole
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Apunta't a LibraryThing per saber si aquest llibre et pot agradar. No hi ha cap discussió a Converses sobre aquesta obra. This book was effing hilarious at times… for example the scene where she gets her lady parts waxed is really prize-worthy. I loved this book even more than Seduction & snacks! Alli is recently divorced and her best friend Sara decides to give her a little push in the right direction. She chooses and meets gigolo Shade in an exclusive club for a night of sexual freedom. A few days after she gets the shock of her life when she meets him again as plain Colby. Absolutely Hilarious !!!!! Honestly I laughed my butt off with this book .... and this would be a major part of the book , that I laughed so hard I thought I was going to pee my pants honestly .... Twenty minutes later, I am terrified. I am naked from the waist down, flat on my back with a tiny towel covering up my female parts. A tiny little chick with an eyebrow ring is getting the wax ready and I’m panting again. Did I mention that the wax will be hot? And that it is going on my private, tender female parts? I pant harder. “Calm down,” Sara instructs, sitting next to me. They don’t usually allow spectators in, but Sara convinced them that I would need my hand held. At the moment, I think I would rather hold hands with the devil himself, considering how it is Sara’s fault that I am in this predicament in the first place. “Your vagina will thank you,” she announces to me. “So suck it up and put your big girl panties on. You’re going to be fine.” “I can’t put my big girl panties on,” I hiss. “Because I’m getting the hair on my vagina ripped out by the roots. So, obviously, I can’t pull up any panties, biggirl or otherwise.” Sara rolls her eyes. “Why do you have to be so melodramatic?” she asks, peering at me over the top of her fashion magazine. “This is for your own good. Do you really want to walk around with something that needs a weed-wacker?” The Waxer-Girl (because I have no idea what her true title is) giggles as she turns around, a wooden spatula thingie in her hand. I gulp and I know my eyes are wild as I assess the room for an escape hatch. Without even looking up, Sara puts a hand on my arm. “Don’t even think about it,” she says, while still reading her article. “I’m going to throw up,” I try. “No, you’re not,” she answers. “I have cramps,” I attempt. “Doesn’t matter,” she replies. “I think I’m pregnant,” I hedge, as a last attempt. “Impossible,” she says heartlessly. “And irrelevant. Preggos need bald vajayjays too. Now, let’s get on with it, shall we?”She’s looking at me now, with one thinly sculpted brow practically raised into her red hairline. I gulp and nod, squeezing my eyes shut. I do not want to watch this. At all.“For the record,” I tell Sara while keeping my eyes tightly closed, “I do not need a weed-wacker.” “Irrelevant,” she says again, her attention once again absorbed by her magazine. I sigh. Waxer-Girl clatters around a little bit by my elbow and then examines my vag. “Okay, Ms. Lancaster,” she says. “I’m just going to first spread the wax, then…” I interrupt her. “I don’t want to know,” I say firmly. “Just do it. I’m not looking.” “Okay, m’am,” she says. I can tell she's smiling, but I don’t care. Considering the circumstances, I also overlook the fact that she called me the dreaded m’am. I feel the wax, hotter than I would have imagined, getting spread on the part of me that should never be exposed in a salon or anywhere else with fluorescent lighting. Ever. Except in a doctor’s office which can’t be helped. She puts something thin on top of the wax. Then she pats it down. And pats some more. And since I have had my eyebrows waxed faithfully every six weeks like clockwork since I was a teenager, I know what comes next. I brace for it. And brace for it. And hold my breath and brace for it again. And then it comes. Riiiiiiippppppppp. The room literally blurs for a second. I think I might actually be having an aneurysm from the white-hot pain. I can barely even see straight. “Holy shit!” I yelp. I grab ahold of Sara’s arm now and sink my fingernails into it. “Oh, so now you want to hold my hand?” Sara says with interest. And a little bit of snark. “No,” I snarl. “Now I would like to rip your hand off. Just like you just had my pubic hairs ripped off. It’s only fitting, don’t you think?” She shakes her head. “Oh, Alli. You truly are a drama queen. Now I know where Sophie gets it. You’re going to “I might,” I tell her confidently. “But I doubt you will.” Sara rolls her eyes as the second round of wax gets applied. Pat, pat, pat. I cringe, getting ready. Riiiiiippppppp. I yelp again. And dig my nails deeper into Sara’s arm. If possible, that was worse than the first time. “Oh, holy pygmy monkeys,” I moan, wanting desperately to cradle my vagina and sing to it. I’m sorry, my pet, I tell it silently. I know I promised that I wouldn’t hurt you. It was her idea. Not mine. “Alli, you’re going to be fine,” Sara says impatiently. “Beauty comes with a price.” I can hear a tiny bit of sympathy in survive, trust me.” her voice now, though. Because of that, I wonder if I’m bleeding down there. “Not now, Sara,” I say through gritted teeth. “I’m apologizing to my vagina.” Waxer-Girl laughs aloud now, and I glare at her. She averts her gaze instantly and applies more wax. NOW you see why I was ...... Ok now that I got that outta the way lol ... This book is about a 35 yr old woman Alli , her best friend decides that after getting divorced from a 15 yr marriage where her husband cheated on her it is time for Alli to get back into the dating scene . SOOO the Good BFF that Sara is gets her to go out with her to meet with a Male Gigilo ... She has the time of her life and from then it is one funny thing after another ... and add in a little bit of interesting happenings and you will surely enjoy this book . I don't want to give to much away in the book because Then there is no point in reading it , but I will say this If you Loved Wallbanger , you will surely LOVE this one ... I can not wait to see what Courtney Cole has in store for us with the next book in this series Hilarious meets Hot! This book is so funny I was giggling out loud while reading it. But it was also hot hot hot! I never wanted this book to end. It's one fumble after another and I found myself cringing when Alli found herself in situations that I could see coming a mile away but there was no stopping it. Alli makes the best of every one of those situations and it turns out to be hilarious. THIS IS A MUST READ BOOK! Quotes: "Her kind of crazy is like the avocado kind of crazy- the good kind." "Welcome to Crazy Town. I hope you enjoy your stay." "Today starts the liberation of Allison. Or at least her too-hah." "I laugh at the thought that a beaver is going to stimulate my beaver." "Yep, I'm gonna ride him like a runaway bull tonight, No two ways about it." "Oh, you flatter! If either of us swung that way, we'd be perfect together. But, alas, I'm a sausage lover, as are you. No tacos for us." "I'm in love with his grin. I want to find a luxury apartment in SoHo or some equally cool neighborhood and co-habitate with it and have its little grin babies. That's how much I love it." " "Not now, Sara." I say through gritted teeth. "I'm apologizing to my vagina." " Read more reviews on my blog iloveladyporn.com Sense ressenyes | afegeix-hi una ressenya
Pertany a aquestes sèriesCougar Chronicles (book 1)
Fifty Shades of Grey meets hilarious Contemporary Romance in this witty and sexy novel by Courtney Cole.Caution! Only read this book if you want to laugh and are not offended at adult themes and language. This is not a Young Adult book.********"You know what they say...a happy vagina is a happy woman. Well, they might not say that, but they should." -Alli Thirty-five year-old Allison "Alli" Lancaster has it all-a fabulous job, a beautiful 15 year-old daughter, a hilarious BFF and a gorgeous house with a pool and Jacuzzi in an exclusive Las Vegas neighborhood. What she doesn't have is a husband, because she kicked her lousy, cheating ex to the curb nine months ago. Since then, Alli has paid her dues with seemingly endless self-improvement and seemingly endless mourning. Now she's ready to move on and try new things. Alli's idea of "trying new things" is nothing like that devil-of-a-best-friend of hers. Somehow, Sara, the devil of a best friend, talks Alli into trying out a sex toy, sleeping with a younger man and letting a stranger in a lab jacket put hot wax on a place that should never, ever, ever see wax. And that's only the beginning. Alli never saw her life going quite like this. She also never thought she'd meet someone else who had the very real potential to change her life forever. But she did. Enter the new guy. He's gorgeous, refined and mature. He's also marriage material. But that poses a problem for Alli, who renounced the institution of marriage when she renounced her ex. What's a girl to do? They say that what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas. But what the heck happens when you can't leave Vegas? Well, you spin the wheel, of course. You play the game and let the chips fall where they may. Alli just hopes she can find them all. No s'han trobat descripcions de biblioteca. |
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Especially the waxing scene was comedy gold.
The story itself is a bit obvious but well told and the sex scenes were all different and nicely done.
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