Crave Me By M. Robinson Blog Tour




They say in order to find yourself you have to go home.
What if home was what you’re running from?
Where did that leave you?
Always on the other side of the fence.
Always looking in.
Always wishing you were someone you couldn’t be.
Until one day you meet her.
The one.
She was my high, but she was also…
My demise.

My Review : 

5 Shocking and Utterly Heartbreaking Stars!!


Thank you so very much Ms.Robinson! I swear I couldn’t contain my excitement when I saw Crave Me pop up on my Kindle. You don’t know how honored and grateful I am! 🙂


If you think you have this story figured out by just reading the blurb you are sorely mistaken because it’s so much more. There were so many unexpected moments and I had no clue what was going to happen next. I loved that there was two different point of views and as the reader I got to experience both sides of story. My heart honestly hurt and may have broke during certain parts of this story and I could only hope that things would get better for everyone. We all have our demons and we deal with them in different ways. This story shed a light on how at times life can be cruel and we all have battles that we wake up to face each day which is why being kind to others should be a give.

It was beautiful, intense, sexy, realistic , and utterly heartbreaking. Ms.Robinson truly had me engaged into her story from the very beginning and there was something so gripping about these characters that she created that i couldn’t stop turning the pages. I really enjoyed both point of views and i think by having both i got a better feel for the main characters as well as the story. I know this is the first time I’ve read her work but she is sure to become a new favorite author of mine. Also, i feel terrible for being so very late to The Good Ol’ Boys party and I plan to catch up on the series immediately! I’ve been missing out!! 🙂

Briggs Martinez was a character who had her whole life stripped away from her. She had to grow up way too quickly and the things that happened to her in her life shaped her into the the person that she was today. At times she could be sweet one second and terrifying in the next one. In my opinion she was stronger than she gave herself credit for. I loved that she had so many tattoos and what all they exactly meant to her really touched my heart. I understood why she did the things that she did even though i didn’t particularly agree with most of them. All i hoped for was that she would drop her facade and finally let someone in.

Austin Taylor was a character that had demons that he dealt with daily. His past haunted him and he became reliant on things that weren’t good for him. He was an artist and i don’t think people gave him enough credit for his craft. My heart broke for him in many ways and at times when i was reading his point of view i felt rather helpless which was a terrible feeling. He had a bigger heart than he let on and i thought he saw things in others that people might not usually see. Austin was a different kind of male lead and he had true problems that made every part of his character that more endearing as well as intriguing.

I highly recommend this book to anyone looking for a read that deals with tough and dark subjects. I recommend reading this when you have a free schedule because it is SO hard to put down and i couldn’t pay attention to reality because this story was eating up my mind. If you haven’t already One-Clicked this book i can honestly say you are missing out! Take a chance on this read and prepare to devour it in one sitting! I sure hope you love it and are hooked by it like i was! Also, can we talk about how beautiful that man is on the cover? I totally pictured him as Austin and his eyes are breathtaking. 5 Stars all around!


blended together making it hard to focus on one thing. I blinked a few times
and just like that…
saw her face.
if she was standing right in front of me.
whole world…
felt my lips curl up slightly at the vision as I reached out for her. Wanting
to touch her, needing to hold her, yearning to kiss her. Craving, God, craving
to fucking love her.
sorry,” I murmured out loud to no one but the illusion of my drug-infested
mind. “I’m so fucking sorry,” I repeated repentantly, longing for her to
believe me.
for her to love me again like she used to.
don’t know how long I sat there, staring at her beautiful face before my eyes,
subconsciously rubbing the tattooed key that was placed over my heart. I
couldn’t take it anymore, and the desire won over the haze.
was too powerful.
was too vivid.
grabbed my phone. “Baby,” I said into the speaker. The ringing quickly
followed, going straight to voicemail. I hung up and tried again. “Baby,” I
urged with desperation in my tone.
tried again and again and again.
would try until the end of time if that’s what it took for her to answer.
talk to me.
save me.
crave me.
just seemed to standstill, as my life slowly played out in front of me. Trying
to balance in between the light and the darkness when all I could see was gray.
she screamed into the phone, finally answering after I don’t know how many
failed attempts. “What the hell do you want now?”
cielo.” I breathed a sigh of relief.
ignored my term of endearment. I hadn’t called her that in such a long time.
do you want, Austin? Why are you calling me? We’re over! I can’t do this
I shut
my eyes and let my mind wonder, allowing it to go to another place in time
where she didn’t hate me.
remember the first time I made you smile,” I chuckled, as if it had just
nerves were on fire. The mere sound of her breathing through the phone was too
intense for me. I licked my lips, my mouth suddenly dry.
remember when you used to smile just for me. Do you remember, baby? Do you
remember what my love feels like?”
heard her faintly breathing.
you remember my hands on you? My lips? My tongue? The first time I made you
come with my mouth? Do you remember all the times since? Tell me I’m not
forgotten. Tell me you remember, baby.”
love you, Briggs. I love you so fucking much. You’re killing me, don’t you see
that? I’m dying without you.”
Austin. You were dying with me,” she rasped, knowing that it killed her to say
first time I saw your face, I thought to myself, damn, this beautiful girl is
goin’ to be the death of me. You were perfect in every way. I was a cocky son
of a bitch who needed you then, as much as I need you now.” 
had a dream about you, baby. I always fucking dream about you. In my dream you
had a ring on your finger. A ring I put there. You belonged to me. Only mine.
Forever fucking mine. You were pregnant, Briggs. You looked so goddamn happy. I
saw light at the end of the tunnel for the first time in years.”
sniffled into the phone.
made love to you. Slow, just the way you love. Taking my time to touch every
last inch of your body. Memorizing every last bit of you. Making you come until
you begged me to stop. I didn’t.”
can’t—” she tried to interject, but I didn’t let up.
kissed your stomach. Our baby. Letting my lips linger there, whispering sweet
lullabies, letting her know daddy will always be there. Baby, it was so real.
For a second I gave you the one thing you so desperately wanted, the one thing
I can’t give you.”





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USA TODAY Bestselling author of The
VIP Trilogy, Tempting Bad, Two Sides Gianna, and The Good Ol’ Boys series. M.
Robinson loves to read. She favors anything that has angst, romance, triangles,
cheating, love, and of course sex! She has been reading since the Babysitters
Club and R.L. Stein. She was born in New Jersey but was raised in Tampa Fl. She
is married to an amazing man who she loves to pieces. They have two German
Shepherd mixes and a Tabby cat.



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