Review: Try (Temptation #1) by Ella Frank


Try – verb: to make an attempt or effort to do something or in this case…someone.

Sex. Logan Mitchell loves it, and ever since he realized his raw sexual appeal at a young age, he has had no problem using it to his advantage. Men and women alike fall into his bed—after all, Logan is not one to discriminate. He lives by one motto—if something interests you, why not just take a chance and try?

And he wants to try Tate Morrison.

Just coming out of a four-year marriage with an ex-wife from hell, a relationship is the last thing on Tate’s mind. He’s starting fresh and trying to get back on his feet with a new job at an upscale bar in downtown Chicago.

The only problem is, Tate has caught the unwavering and unwelcome attention of Mr. Logan Mitchell – a regular at the bar and a man who always gets what he wants.

Night after night Tate fends off the persistent advances of the undeniably charismatic man, but after an explosive moment in the bar, all bets are off as he finds his body stirring with a different desire than his mind.

As arrogance, stubbornness and sexual tension sizzles between the two, it threatens to change the very course of their lives.

Logan doesn’t do relationships. Tate doesn’t do men. But what would happen if they both just gave in and…tried?

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My Review

A friend [you know who you are :)] recommended this book to me. The only thing that could have made this book better for me was if Tate and Logan were inked up.

Warning: Reading this book might make your bits tingle. *eyebrow waggle*

I couldn’t read this book fast enough. Even though Tate had never been with a man, I don’t know how he could tell Logan “No” for as long as he did.

I am now dying for book two set to be released Summer 2014. If I didn’t have somewhere around a bazillion other books I want to read I would not be able to write this review. I would be too upset.

This book didn’t end on a cliffhanger that had me dropping to my knees, throwing my head back with my arms outstretched and my hands in a fist screaming, “Nooooooooooooooo…..!!!!!!” but the story still has to continue.

I need to read more about these guys. I read another book once that said something like sometimes you fall in love with the person and, male or female, it doesn’t matter. I think that applies here.

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