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This is an alternate cover edition - ASIN: B00UO6AVJU Clash (verb): to conflict, disagree It might be fair to say that I despise Macy Carrington. She slings insults with precision, not caring about the destruction she leaves in her wake. We clash in a battle of wills every time we’re around each other, and yet… I still fantasize about being lodged deep within her body. Clash (verb): to come together or collide I have never encountered someone that grates me the way Cal Carson does. His pompous, arrogant demeanor. A holier-than-thou attitude. Any interaction with “Saint Cal” ends in a verbal clash of epic proportions, and yet… there’s no one I’d rather have in my bed than him. Clash (noun): a battle, fight or skirmish Her breathy moans mingle with the sound of our flesh coming together, clashing with the silence that surrounds us, dispelling any notions I once had about Macy Carrington. Maybe I can break down her walls if we can call a truce to this battle. He whispers filthy words in my ear, provoking feelings I never knew were possible. The burning desire in his touch clashes with everything I once believed about Cal Carson. Maybe he can be the balm I need to soothe my broken soul, if only temporarily. **Cal and Macy’s story is a trilogy within the Legal Affairs series. All three books—Clash, Grind and Yield—must be read in order. You do not have to read the other Legal Affairs books to understand this trilogy.
Publication Year: 2015
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Waited too long to review, so I'll do the best I can. And I can't believe I bought a serial when I hate them so hard. Well played, Ms. Bennett--you got me.
Macy and Cal like to bicker which then leads to a hot one-off in the pantry at a party.
Like finger-up-the-guy's-butt-when-he-didn't-see-it-coming hot.
Like a surprise party, but instead of presents you get to open orgasms.
And instead of eating cake, you get to eat each other. So, yeah, nothing like a surprise party.
Cal tells Macy she can call him any time when she needs to refill her pantry...wink, wink, nudge, nudge...and she doesn't. Which drives him crazy because his butt keeps asking when they'll see Macy again, kinda like, "Are we there yet? Are we there yet?" only with the prostate involved.
Macy ends up getting sued and needs a good lawyer, and luckily Cal is one...and he knows how to beat a pussy up, so that's kind of a twofer right there. He'll take her case, but he'll have to resist the vag...good luck with that, Cal! The end.
Yes, The End, just as Macy is slowly lifting her skirt up, and Cal's peen is asking, "Are we there yet? Are we there yet?" Crap. Guess I'll be waiting for the next serial to come out because God knows I love the law. And maybe that finger thing.