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  • Writer's pictureElena Monroe

Cavalier (Crimson Elite Series #1)

The most exclusive and elite sex club you will ever join...


Crimson Elite #1



✩✩✩✩✩/5


“It’s like he takes away my world and replaces it with his. Everything is black and all I can see and feel is him.”


This book, this series, pulled me out of a book slump that had me reading 12% of every book before I put it down for another.


Like magic the boys of Crimson Elite, the world's most exclusive sex club, yanked me out of reality and transported me into their fucked up world.


Deception? Secrets? Sex? Bad boys? Women who don't make it easy like they are used to? Check, check, check, check and check. If that sounds like it's for you then this book delivers in spades.


Creed is E V E R Y T H I N G I love in book boyfriends. The strong, silent, type who handles the employees of Crimson Elite (the girls, the bartenders, etc.) is put through the wringer by Elicea. She is the new bartender, survivor in every sense of the word and skittish when it comes to letting anyone truly help make life easier.


That's what is truly so beautiful about their love story... they are both surviving instead of living until their worlds overlap and she kickstarts his heart.



BLURB

Welcome to Crimson Elite, the most exclusive sex club in the world.

Enter at your own risk, and always remember our number one rule—

You must never speak of Crimson Elite—the punishment is severe.


Creed ‘Too Hot for Words’ Christopher


If God created the perfect man he would closely resemble Creed, on the outside that is.

He’s as cavalier as they come. Unconcerned. Cold. Dismissive. I wonder if he has any feelings at all.

And when his lips touch mine, everything goes black. He takes me into his world, and it’s the most magical thing I’ve ever experienced.

And I’m sucked in time and time again.

Like a moth to the flame, I am ready to be set alight.


Elicea ‘F*cks With My Head’ Beckham


Elicea is a firecracker. She has piqued my interest, and no one piques my interest anymore.

Beautiful women are what I do—it’s my work.

Not one of them has managed to get their claws into me the way she does. It’s as if she’s seeing my icy heart and trying to melt it, set it alight with each touch of her sinful lips.

But that can’t work, it won’t work.

Not in my world.


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