Tuesday, October 23, 2012

Shamrocked by Joanne Kenrick Book review






Shamrocked
Irish Kisses book two
JoAnne Kenrick

Devlin Kinney is focused on his Irish Rock band, Shamrocked. Between that and tending bar at Bell's Irish Pub, he's rushed off his feet. Still, he's envious of Shaun who found his perfect woman through Madame Eve's exclusive agency, 1Night Stand.
Pushed for time, he follows his friend's lead and hopes to be matched with a woman ballsy enough to share in his fetish for things that go buzzzz.
At the event of the year for soap stars, Elizabeth Grant meets Devlin and mistakes him for her soon-to-be co-star on The East End. Before she has a chance to confess she's not his 1Night Stand as he seems to think, the silver-tongued smooth dancer proves irresistible. He seems perfect...for one night of pleasure. She's ready to play the role of her life!
Will his Irish charm and toys be enough to hold onto his leading lady, or will his heart be shamrocked into next week?

 Rating 4/5 

 My review


Shamrocked is a great addition to Joanne Kenrick's Irish Kiss series. In this story we meet Sexy bar tender Devlin... Having a thing for him in book one I was more than excited to read his story :) ** waggles eyebrows **

His mate Shaun decides it’s time for Devlin to enlist in the help of Madame E. A night filled with pleasure, toys and a hot woman to warm his sheets and loins. Here he meets Liz.

Liz slinks her way into a wedding and is ushered Devlin's way in search of a lead role in an upcoming series. The chemistry is instant - and a night of hot passion, toys, and smoking hot sex Devlin thinks that maybe he is ready for that happily ever after. Liz finds something amongst Devlin's gear that portrays him as the man she didn’t think he was and decides one night is enough.

....... You have to read it to find out what happens ...... lol


Joanne Kenrick has no qualms giving the reader vivid descriptions into the pages within this erotic story. It’s short, hot but tantalizing and luscious... Devlin is certainly a jack of many trades,his tool box and his vast imagination - I’m sure he would run any girls imagination wild and have their panties bunching in no time... I loved his character -his accent ((swoon)) and well.... Jo certainly put forth his character well.. HAWT!

Slight elements of BDSM - kinky moments and some smoking hot lovin... Joanne has scripted a sexy read, ideal for a before bed time read or a quickie romance fix for any reader who likes it hot.

A smooth flowing storyline with no lags or stops, Shamrocked may just not only knock your socks off, but have you green with envy ... Who wouldnt want a man Like Devlin to warm their beds at night ?? ((Waggles eyebrows)).


About the Author:


Born n bred Brit, JoAnne Kenrick grew up in a wee sea-side town in North Wales and has enjoyed a variety of vocations such as holistic healer, window dresser, and ghost tour guide. Having lived in Wales, England, and Scotland with her dear family, she finally escaped the dull British summers to reside in sunny Australia. After two years, they moved to the States where she endured three harsh winters in Minnesota. She now lives in North Carolina with her husband, two kids and two puddy cats. When they aren't demanding her attention, or jumping on her head, she strums away on the keys of her little laptop, creating worlds and adventures she could only ever dream of. Come across the pond and faraway....with JoAnne Kenrick! Find out more about JoAnne by visiting her website http://www.joannekenrick.com  and get exclusive sneak peeks at her new and upcoming releases by signing up to her quarterly newsletter here http://tinyletter.com/joannekenrick



Excerpt:
Surrounded by bridesmaids—the hottest guy in the place. His thick Irish brogue carried over the chattering wedding crowd and bad party songs.
Swallowing any signs of stage fright, she checked her fake hair in a mirrored wall, plumped her boobs, and plastered on a smile before making a beeline for her drop-dead gorgeous, future co-star.
She waded through the rough sea of pink-chiffoned up women, snapped out her arm, and took his hand like one of those shaking weight things. Thought she’d blown it until his mouth tilted up into a tempting smile. Dimples. Oh, my. He would be popular with the ladies. Might even help get her noticed by movie producers. Dating this hottie would get her on every front page known to the British public.
“Liz.” She fought to keep focused on his face rather than his thick muscles and rhythmic movements. She couldn’t recall ever seeing a man who could make dancing to All Night Long by Lionel Ritchie so goddamned sexy. His jig was infectious—her arm swayed in beat with his, their hands still clasped together.
“As in Elizabeth?”
“Uh-huh.” The swarm of bridesmaids knitted their brows and pursed their lips. One even stamped her foot. Liz couldn’t help but turning on a sweet smile. “Buh-bye, ladies.”