Tusla By S. L. Scott

Excerpt of Tulsa:

Nikki Faris is amazing.

Not only is she gorgeous, she’s also smart and strong. She says what she thinks, not worried about sharing her opinions or anyone judging her for them. She can defend the craziest ideas and has theories on everything from what she thinks jackfruit tastes like to why the stars always shine on the darkest nights.

Nikki Faris is mesmerizing.

Her lips.

Her eyes.

The way her head tilts back when she laughs at her own jokes. She’s adorably funny. Even the way she rolls her eyes is growing on me.

Nikki Faris is the sexiest woman I’ve ever spent time with, and I haven’t even slept with her.

Yet.

Her denim skirt rides up really fucking high when she’s sitting. I don’t know whether I should cover her or encourage her to wiggle more. Every time she moves around on that barstool, my eyes dash between her blues and those bare legs. I’m so tempted to run my hand over the smooth skin of her thigh, but I resist because I’m just starting to earn her trust.

But then she leans over, resting her hand on my leg, the tips of her fingers dipping toward my cock, waking it up, and whispers, “I think you got me drunk, Crow.”

Chuckling, I reply, “You got yourself drunk, Faris.”

Suddenly, her free hand wanders into my hair. “Your hair is soft. No gel.” She drags the bridge of her nose along my neck, causing my dick to harden. “You smell so good. So manly. What cologne do you wear?”

“Soap and sweat, sweetheart.”

“Tulsa. Tulsa. Tulsa.” Leaning back to look me in the eyes, she confesses, “It shouldn’t, but that really turns me on.”

I laugh again and stop her hand from wandering higher on my leg. “You’re a horny drunk.”

“I am,” she replies, resting her head on my shoulder. “Have you ever heard the phrase sleeping with the enemy?”

“I have.” I touch her, not able to stop myself as I tuck those wild strands of hair behind her ear.

The bartender sets the tab down in front of me. Nikki reaches for it, but I grab it first.

“My treat.”

“I have a feeling I’m going to be swearing your name in the morning.”

I do a double take. “You mean because of the alcohol, right?” While waiting for her to answer a question I already know the answer to, images of her swearing my name for other reasons cross my mind.

She doesn’t answer, which is probably best.

Tulsa

My Review

Tulsa, Tulsa, How do I love thy.

Tulsa is a fast and fun roller coaster of emotions rock star love affair.

In this book we get to get inside the head of the youngest of the Crow brothers.

Tulsa Crow

He is what we think all Rockstars are; a love them and leave them kinda guy. But when he see her for the first time his world is turned upside down. Tulsa has only needed his brothers and no one else in his life. Meeting this woman has changed that. Which is a new feeling for him.

Nikki Faris

Faris Wheel is just starting out in this crazy life of being a Rockstars. Their lead singer is a beautiful former Beauty Queen. Whose past isn’t all crowns and big smiles. She has been hurt emotionally and physically by someone she thought loved her. Nikki like Tulsa has only ever needed her family to love and protect her. She can’t help being draw to him and that sexy smile. Tulsa is makes harder and harder for her to resist his charms.

Their Love Story

These two are like two half’s of a whole. Only issues is everyone around them feels like it would best if they were apart. Which only makes them want each other more. Will their love for each other break up their bands and ruin the tour? What if Nikki’s past become present? I am not gonna tell you, you are gonna have to read it yourself to see how it all works out.

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