Title: Swerve
Series: Boosted Hearts #1
Author: Sherilee Gray
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: April 26, 2016

When Hugh Coltonâs father ran off, leaving him with a pile of gambling debts and a crime boss demanding repayment in stolen cars, his options were limited. Now his lifeâs on hold, and the last thing he needs to be worrying about is a distressed redhead in a Poison Ivy costume. He sure as hell shouldnât be rescuing her in the car heâs just boostedâor asking her to come home with him. But a thief like him canât offer more, no matter how much he wants to.
Everyone either leaves or is taken away, at least thatâs all graphics designer Shay Freestone has ever known. And after a confidence shattering, career destroying break-up, sheâs sworn off relationships forever. So itâs a good thing this raw, bearded, mountain of a man isnât her type. Yet as one reckless hot night leads to another, their casual, no-strings affair starts to feel like so much more.
Can two hearts with too many secrets dare for a future?
âThis book was completely and totally fantastic. I was in love with the characters from page one. I could not put it down.â - Goodreads Reviewer âWhat a little gem this was! I went in not knowing what to expect from a new to me author and I loved it.â - Reader Reviewer âTrust me when I say, I think you are going to want to read this book. Hugh Colton just made me fall in love with him within a matter on pages.....â - Wicked Good Reads

âThink youâre good to go. Guyâs long gone.â
âUmâŠâ She stayed rooted to the spot, gaze fixed on the hulk in front of her. Bizarrely, it wasnât fear keeping her in placeâŠit was that she was struggling to leave the big manâs orbit; his gravitational pull was that strong.
What the heck is wrong with me?
His lips quirked up, just a little on one side, then those stunning eyes did a full-body sweep. The quirk turned into a grin. âWhatâs with the outfit?â
Her face heated instantly. Sheâd almost forgotten she was wearing the stupid costume. She stared down at herself and cringed. Her wobbly bits were all on full displayâbutt, thighs, belly, boobs. Perfect. âI was at aâŠa costume party.â
âWhatâre you?â
Her face got hotter. âPoison Ivy.â
He frowned, brow scrunching in obvious confusion.
âSheâs a villain. Batmanâs nemesisâŠin a comic book.â
He kept his gaze locked on her, and his eyes started dancing. âRight.â
He was more than likely laughing at her, but right then, she didnât care; that sparkle in his eyes just made him more appealing. Again, her reaction was completely insane. The men she usually found herself attracted to were business typesâthey wore suits, were clean shaven, wereâŠsmaller. Less imposing. But the scary, hard gaze heâd wielded like a weapon was long gone now. In fact, she felt safe standing there with him.
Without realizing what she was doing, she shuffled a little closer, drawn by that magnetic pull that seemed to surround him. He also looked warm and snuggly, and now the excitement had past, she was starting to feel the cold.
He watched her, something moving over his features, something that got those inappropriate tingles riled up all over again. Her hair rested over her shoulder, and he reached out, touching it with his index finger, as if he was testing her reaction.
âI like the hair.â
âItâs real,â she blurted for some stupid reason, probably because of Batmanâs lewd suggestion that the carpet didnât match the drapes. Not that she wanted this guy to see her carpet. No, that would be wrong, wouldnât it? Theyâd only just met.
He continued to stare at her, eyes still dancing in that highly attractive way. He also didnât answer, so she babbled on in an attempt to explain herself.
âI mean, itâs not part of the costume. Though, Ivy does have red hairâŠitâs justâŠitâs not a wig.â Then, out of nowhere and just to make her humiliation ten times worse, she added, âI like your beard.â
Okay. She had no idea why she gave in to the urge to share that. She dropped her gaze to his big black boots, to hide the fact that the temperature of her face had skyrocketed by at least a thousand degrees.
âYou do, huh?â His voice was rougher now, and God, the sexiest thing sheâd ever heard.
She glanced up. His grin was wider, a full-blown smile. Wow. He looked good smiling. Like, really good.
âYou want a ride some place?â
She blinked up at him. âUmâŠâ For some crazy reason, she wanted to say yes, she wanted to go with him, this complete stranger, this huge, bearded, mountain man.

Sherilee Gray writes sexy, edgy contemporary romance. Stories full of heat and high emotion, following stubborn characters as they fight against the odds⊠and their happily ever after. Sheâs a kiwi girl and lives in beautiful NZ with her husband and their two children. When not writing or fueling her voracious book addiction, she can be found dreaming of far off places with a mug of tea in one hand and a bar of Cadburys Rocky Road chocolate in the other.
This book started off with a bang and didn't stop. I so enjoyed this book. It had about everything you would want. Alpha male, strong female, funny, suspense, and sexy as hell. So much going on in this book , that I can't say all I want or this review will be 3 pages long. But just go get it, and sit back and enjoy the hot wiring .
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