DANNY BY S.L SCOTT IS NOW AVAILABLE EVERYWHERE
Everything you’ve heard about modeling is true, and you haven’t heard the half of it.
And yes, the line between work and reality often blurs.
We’re not just prototypes of perfection. Models have feelings and desires, too. We may be genetically gifted, but we’re still human.
I’m only human. Yes, an extraordinary specimen that earns more in a day than most make in a year, but this eight pack didn’t create itself. I spend hours working on this body. The good looks just come natural. *Winks* Thanks, Mom and Dad.
I’m Danny Weston, Supermodel.
But one path was traded for another when I chose this career. Ten years later, I would trade my career to have it back. To have her back.
Reese Carmichael is the one woman I would give it all up for, and the only one I can’t have. Yet.
My Review :
Thank you so much InkSlinger PR for sending me a copy of this book!! I’m very honored and grateful!!
5 I want my own Danny Stars!!
To say this story is unique would be a huge understatement! It’s full of heartbreak, love, memories of the past, and the modeling. I’ve always been interested to see what it’s like to be a model as well as what lengths it takes to get that money shot and i felt that this book truly captured that world. Ms.Scott takes on how someone chasing after their dreams can lead to happiness but it can also cause a certain loneliness. I was intrigued by the flashbacks throughout this book and i thought it added a lot to the story. Some moments were just so sweet and i couldn’t help but want to find my own Danny. Models on Top kept me on my toes and left me surprised more times than not. I’m definitely going to re-read this one in the future! 🙂
There are so many quotes that i adore but this one seriously left me a swooning mess – “Your heart has the map. You just have to follow it. It will lead you right back to me.”
Danny Weston was a character that was cocky but had a really big heart. He was a model and living the life he always dreamed of except one important thing was missing. He cracked me up so many times and i loved how flirty he was. I really wanted to smack him in the face a couple of times for how he acted and other times i just wanted to yell at him for what he needed to do. Throughout the story i crossed my fingers that he would come to his senses and all i could do was hang on to hope for dear life. Certain things he said left me wishing he was real so he could speak them to me.
Reese Carmichael was a character that i was on the fence about for most of the duration of the story but something clicked along the way and i couldn’t help but like her. I understood the reasons she did some of the things that she did even if i didn’t agree with them. She was a sweetheart that honestly just wanted the best for Danny and didn’t want to hold him back no matter what. Her and Danny both made mistakes but it takes those to make two people realize if that could make or break them. In their case it took them a little bit longer to open their eyes.
I highly recommend Models on Top to anyone looking for a story that’s about a love that was declared a tiny burning ember best left forgotten only to be deemed worthy of being ignited once again. One-click this unforgettable love story today! I promise you won’t regret it! 5 Stars all around! ❤
As if reading my mind, she says, “I want to have sex, and I want you to make me forget about tonight. I want to be blissfully unaware of everything, except for right now, here with you.”
I’m already smirking. How can I not when I have temptation in its truest form begging me to fuck her? It’s a hard job… like rock-hard, but I can handle it.
“Sit up here.” I lift her up and place her on the counter. “I’ll be right back. Be ready for me.”
After turning off the water, I slip out and go for a condom from my suitcase. When I return, she has her arms wrapped around her legs, giving me a peek of her sexy pussy. “Open for me.”
She spreads her legs and waits for further instruction. “Put your hands behind you.” She does. After stroking myself while eyeing her incredible tits, I rip open the package and put the condom on.
Her back is curved, pushing them forward, and I run my hand over her sensitive nipples. “You know how sexy you are?”
“No,” she says, the reply jagged. “Tell me.”
“I’ll show you, but brace yourself.” Just as she firms her palms against the counter, I slam forward, holding her by her hips as I thrust in and out several times, hard and fast.
Her warmth draws my eyes to close, the fuse inside sparking to life. I won’t last, not with her, not like this. I’m getting close to release when she says, “Stop. Danny, stop.”
My whole body is alert to the sound of her voice and I stop. Worried, I back up but keep my hands on her. “Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”
Each breath sends her chest rising and falling to a rapid beating heart. “No, this feels good. It’s too much and not enough.” Her hands cover her tits, teasing herself and me. “I want to see you. I need to see your eyes on me, on mine.”
Her pleasure is mine. Touching her cheek, I let my hand drift down and I smile. “I want to watch you come.” My fingers slip between her legs and I find that spot that makes her purr. “Keep your eyes on mine.”
She looks up, pupils wide as she takes me in. Her hands are holding me to the spot, her back to the mirror. I build her up again, tightening the coil that I want to watch unravel. I run my thumb over her bottom lip, wetting it. Then I kiss her as small circles increase in intensity and her moans are swallowed. When she starts holding on to me, I lean back and our eyes meet again—passion, addiction, obsession reside in the clarity of her deep blues and I don’t want her just to physically feel how strongly I feel for her, but to see it. “I’ve always loved you.”
The back of her head hits the mirror, her eyes close, and her mouth opens. “Oh God, Danny.” She shivers as the force of ecstasy takes over her body.
“Look at me, baby.”
I can see her struggle, but when her eyes open and meet mine, I don’t relent until I see her body coming down.
Sitting upright, she kisses my neck and whispers, “I want you inside me.”
ABOUT MODELS ON TOP:
The world of modeling is glamorous, sexy, and the models themselves live like rock stars. The world is their playground and their faces are their trademarks.
They may be considered beautiful or handsome, but not everything is handed to them on a silver platter. The days are long, the physical requirements can be grueling, and love doesn’t come easy when you’re jet setting around the globe.
For three Models on Top, finding success in this competitive profession is almost as hard as their abs, but they did it. Although their million dollar smiles make billions of women swoon, each has a journey they must travel to find the one piece that’s missing from their lives—Love.
ABOUT S.L SCOTT
New York Times and USA Bestselling Author, S. L. Scott, was always interested in the arts. She grew up painting, writing poetry and short stories, and wiling her days away lost in a good book and the movies.
With a degree in Journalism, she continued her love of the written word by reading American authors like Salinger and Fitzgerald. She was intrigued by their flawed characters living in picture perfect worlds, but could still debate that the worlds those characters lived in were actually the flawed ones. This dynamic of leaving the reader invested in the words, inspired Scott to start writing journeys with emotion while injecting an underlying passion into her own stories.
Living in the capital of Texas with her family, Scott loves traveling and avocados, beaches, and cooking with her kids. She’s obsessed with epic romances and loves a good plot twist. She dreams of seeing one of her own books made into a movie one day as well as returning to Europe. Her favorite color is blue, but she likens it more toward the sky than the emotion. Her home is filled with the welcoming symbol of the pineapple and finds surfing a challenge though she likes to think she’s a pro.