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Title: Until Nico (Until Series #4)

Author: Aurora Rose Reynolds

Release Date: May 30. 2014

Blurb

Sophie Grates has never had it easy, but she’s finding her way through life one step and one day at a time. That is, Until Nico comes in and flips her world upside-down. He forces her to see you cannot live life from the outside looking in, and sometimes you have to step out onto the ledge so you can really enjoy the view. Nico Mayson knew the moment he saw Sophie Grates that she was the one. His whole life, he has been judged by what’s on the outside, so finding a beautiful woman who sees the real him only makes his feelings that much stronger. Nico knows the kind of man he is, and the things he is capable of, and he will do everything in his power to help Sophie fight her demons so they can have their happily ever after. Everything in life worth having is worth fighting for.

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My Review &Rating

May 9. 2014

Copy Provided by Author for Honest Review

5 Nico-Licious Stars

There are really not enough words to describe how much I loved Until Nico. Every page was an absolute delight and I had a cheesy smile on my face throughout. I thought I loved Asher from Until November but he has nothing on Nico. Ms. Reynolds has struck pure gold with this series and it only continues to get better. I can’t wait for the next series featuring characters we’ve got to know throughout the Until Series. The writing and plot will suck you in and give you butterflies. Nico was sweeter and more delicious than I expected and it was a pleasant surprise.

“I knew the minute I saw her that she was it. It was like my soul lit up – cheesy as fuck, but also true.” - Nico

A chance meeting of returning a lost cell phone brings Nico and Sophie together. Nico is a goner from that first look. Sure Sophie is nothing like the type of girl he usually goes for or even the type of girl to go for someone like him, but Nico doesn’t care, he gets what he wants and he knows Sophie is meant to be his. Sophie is a bit hesitant, she’s shut herself off from the world and just the thought of dating freaks her out. But Nico, sweet Nico knows just what pace to go at and his sweet but still dangerous and alluring persona is just what Sophie needs to get outside of her shell.

“I know what I want. I always get what I want.”

One of the best things about this book in my opinion was how focused it was on the growing relationship between Nico and Sophie. We get to witness every transition and bump in the road without a lot of storylines intruding. There is a minor suspenseful element near the end, but it does not distract from the basis of the story which is Sophie and Nico. Nico is so protective and possessive of Sophie it’s hard not to be jealous. She may be wary because of her past but she’s still a very strong and determined woman, even more so when Nico is part of her life.

“Have I fucked women before? Yes, I have. I’m not going to lie and say I’ve saved myself, but this-me pursuing you, wanting to spend time with you in and out of bed, getting to know you and your likes and dislikes-all of this shit is new to me, sweet Sophie… I can tell you with one hundred percent certainty that the only thing I would regret is not trying.” - Nico

Nico may be covered in tattoos and piercings (even a Prince Albert piercing on his c#ck, wink* wink*) but for straight laced Sophie he’s just what she needs. Neither character has an overdone meltdown where one not being good enough for the other plays a part, thank the heavens. Nico was extremely patient and understanding when it came to Sophie, total sweetheart. And he owns a tiny little ‘fur-ball’ dog named Daisy, how sweet is that. The visuals and narrative make everything easy to visualize. The picture of burly, tattooed Nico holding this tiny dog and peppering her with kisses is too adorable for words.

“You know I love you, and there is nothing on this earth I wouldn’t do for you. I would kill for you, walk through fire for you, and fight your demons if that’s what you needed from me.”-Nico

I was so happy many of the past characters play minor roles in Until Nico. We get to see many of them including Nico’s crazy family and his exuberant mother. The epilogue of the book was extremely well written and by far one of the best I’ve read. There’s nothing like seeing your favorite characters years later, happy and still hopelessly in love. Not to mention the nice setup for the upcoming series.

“You’re gonna get me, but I haven’t had your taste on my tongue for a week. I need it, so you’re gonna be a good girl and lay back and let me eat your hot little pussy until I’m full, and then I’ll give you’re the dick.”-Nico

Overall this book was an absolute joy to read. Parts were LOL funny such as the dildo scene, trust me you need to read it to understand. Every page was beautifully written and captivating to the point I didn’t want it to end. My glasses fogged on occasion from the off the charts steaminess and Nico stole my heart. This is easily one of my favorite series. The storylines are believable and the men are beyond delicious not to mention the writing will captivate you from the start. I would highly recommend reading this as well as the previous books, you will not be disappointed. But let it be said, Nico is mine and you can’t have him LOL… Enjoy..

Excerpt

I look around and see a guy staring at me. He’s about my age, not much taller than my five feet five inches, cute, and wearing a suit and tie. I start to wave to see if he’s the one I’m meeting, but then another guy catches my attention. He’s about six three and huge, and I don’t mean just in height; his body looks like it’s been chiseled from stone. He’s wearing black boots, washed-out blue jeans, and a white t-shirt, and every piece of skin exposed is covered with tattoos. His ears have those gauge thingies in them. His dark blond hair is cut low on the sides, and the top is in a fauxhawk. His jaw is strong, with a few days of stubble, and his eyes are so blue that they almost look like contacts. He is beautiful in a way that is unusual but no less gorgeous.

His eyes come to me before looking away quickly, and the next second, they come back to me and do a head-to-toe sweep. I gulp at the intense expression on his face. I glance past him to the other guy—or at least try to—but Mr. Tattoo starts towards me, blocking my view. I want to take a step back, but I can’t go anywhere. Then I see my phone in his hand.

“This yours?” he asks.

I nod like an idiot. He shakes his head, running his free hand down his face, and then his eyes sweep over me again.

“You have got to be fucking kidding me,” he says, seeming upset.

I look down at myself, wondering how I could’ve offended him. I look normal—or my working-outside-the-house normal. When I’m at home working, I wear baggy sweats I cut off to make shorts or pajama pants that hang off of me along with tank tops or T-shirts. The few days a week I get out of the house, I like to dress up or at least wear heels.

“This cannot be fucking happening,” he growls, and I wonder if he is completely crazy.

“What?” I ask, finally finding my voice. I have to tilt my head way back; even in my four-inch heels, he still towers over me.

“You.”

“Me, what?” I ask, confused.

“Never mind. Who is this?” He presses the button on my phone, the screen lights up, and a picture of Jamie Dornan wearing nothing but a pair of jeans takes up the screen.

“Um…that’s Jamie,” I reply, wondering why he is asking but too afraid to ask him; the look on his face isn’t very inviting for conversation.

“He your man?”

“I wish,” I mumble under my breath and hear him growl.

My head flies back as I search his face; his jaw is ticking, and his knuckles of the hand holding my phone are turning white.

“What does that mean?” he asks.

“That’s Jamie Dornan. He’s playing Fifty. I don’t know him.” I feel my cheeks heat up and look down at my feet.

What the hell’s wrong with me? Why am I not afraid right now? I have been scared of virtually everything my whole life, and now, when I should be running for cover, I’m not scared at all. Just a little embarrassed.

“I don’t have time for this,” he says, and I don’t know what he’s talking about, but I all of a sudden really want my phone out of his hand before he crushes it to smithereens.

When I look up again, I see that he is walking away. My eyebrows come together, and I wonder what he is doing. Then I realize he still has my cell.

“Hey! You can’t steal my phone!” I run after him, grabbing his arm.

He looks down at me then stops short. I’m completely caught off guard when he wraps an arm around my waist, pulling me flush against him. His free hand goes into my hair and pulls my head back, and then he kisses me. No, not kisses—he consumes me. My body starts to buzz like someone just plugged me into an electrical outlet, and I start to feel lightheaded. When he pulls his mouth from mine, I gasp, my fingers going to my lips.

“What was that?” I whisper, looking into his eyes.

“What’s your name?” he asks, still holding me close.

“Sophie,” I tell him, my answer spoken behind my fingers.

His body is as hard as a rock against mine; I can feel every muscle, every contour, and it takes everything in me to keep breathing. I realize this is the first time in my life I have ever felt small, my curvy figure never having allowed it before.

“Sophie,” he repeats, standing up to his full height and pulling me with him. I look around and wonder if time has stopped for anyone else. “My name is Nico.”

“Of course it is,” I say, staring into his amazing eyes, thinking that a guy who looks like him would have a name like that—cool and hot, something that rolls easily off your tongue but is hard to forget.

“I’ll see you when I get back into town, Sophie,” he says as he lets me go, making sure I’m steady on my feet.

“What?” I ask, looking around again.

“Here’s your phone.” He hands me my cell, and I’m still a little lightheaded when he starts to walk off again. I watch in a daze as he leaves, but then he turns around to face me from a few yards away. “Sophie?”

“Yeah?”

“Change the picture on your phone,” he demands before he turns and disappears into the crowd.

About the Author

Aurora Rose Reynolds is a navy brat who's husband served in the United States Navy. She has lived all over the country but now resides in New York City with her Husband and pet fish. She's married to an alpha male that loves her as much as the men in her books love their women. He gives her over the top inspiration everyday. In her free time she reads, writes and enjoys going to the movies with her husband and cookie. She also enjoys taking mini weekend vacations to nowhere, or spends time at home with friends and family. Last but not least she appreciates everyday and admires it's beauty.

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