Blog Tour & Review! Undo Me (Good Ol’ Boys #3) By: M. ROBINSON

Undo Me: The Good Ol’ Boys By Best Selling Author M. Robinson


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I met her when I was sixteen. I fell in love with her when I was seventeen. She brought me to my knees when I was twenty. I loved her against reason.
 I loved her against hope.
 I loved her against all odds. 
Now she’s back, a constant reminder of what I lost, what could have been.
 I hate her. 
 I resent her.
 I still love her. 
 Can I forgive her…   Will she be my end once again or my beginning?   READ THE PROLOGUE AND CHAPTER ONE HERE FOR FREE!   HOT Sneak Peek   He pulled back a little, resting his forehead on mine to look into my eyes. To cripple me in ways I never thought possible. There was a hunger in his glare that I couldn’t quite place, he wasn’t even touching me and yet I still felt him all over. Both of us were panting, our breathing mirroring one another’s, our hearts escalating higher and higher and beating beside each other. So intense. So consuming. So mind-blowing. In that second, in that minute, in that hour… I wanted him. I wanted his touch, I wanted his kiss, I wanted his taste, I wanted all his movements, all his adoration and his love, all his devotion, his laugh, his smile, everything, anything. Every. Last. Part. Him.  I reached for the front of his shirt, unbuttoning it and pulling it away from his body and he let me. I touched the pulse of his neck, down to his heart, passed his taut abs until I reached his belt. The warmth and velvetiness of his skin made my sex clench and my stomach flutter. The butterfly feeling never got old. It was becoming one of my favorite feelings. A feeling only he could ignite in me. I gasped when he unexpectedly gripped my hand, stopping me. “Are you sure?” he huskily rasped, my favorite sound in the world. Before I could assure him, tell him what I felt so deeply in my heart, tell him how much he meant to me, how much I wanted to be his and only his, how much I wanted him to undo me. Own me. He hoarsely murmured against my lips, “Suga’ once I start there will be no going back. I won’t stop until I’ve explored every last inch of your flesh… until I’m etched so far into your heart that you’ll never be able to touch your skin and not feel me.” With wide eyes I swallowed hard and breathed out, “Promise?” “Always.” He let go of my hand and I unclasped his belt, next were his slacks, pulling them apart and lowering the zipper. Before I could touch him where I really wanted to, where I had been craving since the second I saw him in his black tuxedo, he slapped my hand away. “This isn’t about me. This is about you.” His gaze set me on fire, my heart kicked into overdrive. I loved having him look at me like that. Knowing I never wanted him to stop looking at me in that way, the way that made me feel like we were the only two people in the world, like I was the only girl in the world. He had my heart in his hands, to do what he pleased with. I knew right then and there that I would never be able to go without him. He licked his lips and leaned in to kiss me. The second his tongue touched mine, it turned into its own moment, its own creation, its own world. His body fell forward and mine backward, pushing me further into my mattress. My legs spread wider and he readily lay in between them, placing all his weight on his arms that were cradling my face. The room was dim, but I could sense him everywhere and all at once. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Aubrey. So damn beautiful,” he groaned into the side of my neck as he placed soft kisses down to my cleavage and toward my nipple. He sucked it into his mouth as his hand caressed my other breast, leaving me withering beneath him. Chills running up and down my waiting body. My back arched off the bed, wanting more and he obliged. I could feel his erection on my wet core as he purposely moved his hips, grinding against my heat, creating a delicious tingling that I felt all over. I sucked in my bottom lip to conceal the moan that was about to escape.   “Darlin’, I want you to make every fucking noise possible. Do you understand me?” I moaned in response and it earned me a forceful yet tender caress of his hand against my clit. He manipulated my bundle of nerves and within minutes my legs started to shake and I couldn’t keep my eyes open. He effortlessly made his way down my body, pushing his fingers into my opening and sucking on my nub in a back and forth motion. My hands immediately gripped his hair and he grunted in satisfaction. I couldn’t take it anymore, the room started to spin and my breathing faltered. “Hmm… ah… mmm…” I exhaled. The next thing I knew, he was kissing me, and I tasted myself all over his mouth. It was intoxicating as much as it was arousing. He knew my body better than I did, spending hours upon hours exploring it until he memorized every last curve. I heard a rustling of some sort and opened my eyes to see that he was opening a condom as he kicked off his slacks and boxer briefs. I watched with fascinated eyes as he rolled it up his big, hard cock, barely being able to contain my need for his body to once again be on top of mine.   He kissed me again, giving me exactly what I craved and placed the tip of his dick at my opening. “I love you,” he whispered in between kissing me. “I love you, too. More than anything,” I murmured, not breaking our kiss and eye contact.  



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About the Author  

M. Robinson loves to read. She favors anything that has angst, romance, triangles, cheating, love, and of course sex! She has been reading since the Babysitters Club and R.L. Stein.   She was born in New Jersey but was raised in Tampa Fl. She is currently pursuing her Ph.D in psychology, with two years left.   She is married to an amazing man who she loves to pieces. They have two German Shepherd mixes and a Tabby cat.  








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You would think that by the time you are 3 books into a series that there would be a little bit of a slump but with Undo Me M. Robinson shows no sign of slowing down anytime soon. Each book in this series has been amazing. This book starts out way more intense than the others and proves that in book 3 all bets are off! Dylan and Aubrey have a complicated relationship we knew that from what we have seen in the other books but you have no idea the level of angst and just pure emotion you experience by reading their story. After an intense few opening pages we go back to the beginning when Aubrey was a spitfire freshman calling Dylan out on all his bs in high school and moves through their past and up into their future. Dylan tells her once “You make life, Aubrey, it doesn’t make you.” and truer words were never spoken. Through all their ups and downs there remains one constant truth that they are fated to be together (not in some corny Hallmark movie way but in this they were made for each other at a base molecular level) 2 characters with fiery personalities generally make for some sparks but with these 2 we have a 4 alarm fire!
Some of the more memorable moments and the ones that stuck out the most for me are full of snarky quick witted comebacks and the fact that Aubrey never backs up or down and Dylan respects that quality about her almost as much as it drives him crazy. Their back and forth eventually leads them to starting a relationship and every thing is going along beautifully until one phone call and everything shatters and the pages that follow are some of the most difficult of the series.
The dark times seem to stretch on and I actually had to set my eReader down a few times and take a step back it was too difficult to not be overly affected by the story. You find out some shocking truths and in typical M. Style there is no precursor, no beating around the bush. Just boom! Truth explosion.
Once you get to the conclusion there is nothing sweeter. Yes, I wanted to smack Dylan more than a few times toward the end but he redeemed himself in spectacular fashion. I had a more than a few tears streaming down at the end of the book and I can say with this book she has made me a life long fan. I adore this series.


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