Title: The Hook Up
Author: Kristen Callihan
Release Date: September 8, 2014
Genre: New Adult
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Book Cover: Attached
Summary
The rules: no kissing on the mouth, no staying the night, no telling anyone, and above all… No falling in love
Anna
Jones just wants to finish college and figure out her life. Falling for
star quarterback Drew Baylor is certainly not on her to do list.
Confident and charming, he lives in the limelight and is way too
gorgeous for his own good. If only she could ignore his heated stares
and stop thinking about doing hot and dirty things with him. Easy right?
Too bad he’s committed to making her break every rule…
Football
has been good to Drew. It’s given him recognition, two National
Championships, and the Heisman. But what he really craves is sexy yet
prickly Anna Jones. Her cutting humor and blatant disregard for his fame
turns him on like nothing else. But there’s one problem: she's shut him
down. Completely.
That
is until a chance encounter leads to the hottest sex of their lives,
along with the possibility of something great. Unfortunately, Anna wants
it to remain a hook up. Now it’s up to Drew to tempt her with more:
more sex, more satisfaction, more time with him. Until she’s truly
hooked. It's a good thing Drew knows all about winning.
All’s fair in love and football…Game on
Excerpt
My
mother once told me that the most important moment in my life wouldn’t
be when I won the National Championship or even the Super Bowl. It would
be when I fell in love.
Life,
she insisted, is how you live it and who you live it with, not what you
do to make a living. Given that she told me this when I was sixteen, I
basically rolled my eyes and worked on practicing my pass fakes.
But my mother was insistent.
“You’ll see, Drew. One day, love will creep up and smack you upside the head. Then you’ll understand.”
My
mom, it turns out, was wrong in one regard. Love, when it came for me,
did not creep. No, it walked up to me, bold as you please, you know,
just in case I wasn’t paying attention. It did, however, slap me upside
my head.
And
while I’d be happy to tell my mom that she was right about that, she’s
dead. A fact that hurts even more now that I’ve been struck down. More
like shot down. Cut off at the knees. Totally fucked. Whatever you want
to call this disaster. Because the object of my affection hates me.
I
am man enough to acknowledge that the cluster fuck that is my current
love life is entirely my fault. I wasn’t prepared for Anna Jones.
I
still cringe at the memory of when I first laid eyes on her at the
beginning of the semester. Being late for class, I’d rushed to a seat in
the back row, and was trying to remain unnoticed. I can’t go anywhere
on campus without getting attention. And though it sounds like an
awesome thing, it gets tiring.
When the roll call reached the back row, a soft voice, rich and thick as maple syrup, slid over me.
“Anna Jones.”
Just
her name. That was all she’d said. It was like a hot finger stroking
down my spine. My head snapped up. And there she was, so fucking pretty
that I couldn’t think straight. I might as well have been sacked.
Breathless,
my head ringing, I could only gape. I’m not going to say it was love at
first sight. No, it was more like oh, hell-yes-please, I’ll have that.
With a helping of right-the-fuck-now on the side.
Thinking
maybe I was overtired and simply overreacting to something that wasn’t
really there, I stared at Anna Jones and tried to make sense of my
extreme reaction.
As
if feeling my gaze, she’d turned, and fucking hell… Her eyes were wide,
almost cat-like, with the corners tilting up just a bit. At first,
those eyes appeared brown, but they were really bottle green. And so
clear. And annoyed. She glared at me. I didn’t care. One word was
playing a loop in my head: mine.
I
don’t remember the rest of the class. I watched Anna Jones like a
condemned man getting his last view of the setting sun. While she tried
to ignore me. Admirably.
The second class ended I shot up, and so did she. We nearly collided in the middle of the aisle. And then it all fell to shit.
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Review
This book is simply perfection. The kind of book that stays with you.
Drew and Anna met in their philosophy class, the attraction was mutual but there were a glitch or two between them. Drew is the star quarterback at the university, and considered a god amongst the students. Anna is just a simple girl that is not interested in football and definitely not interested in Drew's popularity.
Anna does her best to keep him at arms length but then her roommate invites her to a party and the hook up happens. The chemistry between these two is incredibly sexy, at the same time the vulnerability of the characters is beautiful and so touching to see. There's angst, some comedy and a few very intense moments, all a perfect combination to make this book one of my favorites this year.
This is the first book I've read by this author and I was amazed at the beauty of her writing and her vivid descriptions. There were a few moments while reading that I had to remind myself that this was a just book and not real life. I could feel the intensity, the sadness and the despair of these characters, and found myself transported to their story.
The characters are well developed and they have incredible depth to them, something that pulls the reader to the story even more.
I'm in love with this book and I can't wait to read about Gray (I did a little research and saw that his book was next ;-) )
This is definitely a fantastic read that I highly recommend and give 5+ stars.
Fantastic job Kristen!!!!
Author Biography
Kristen
Callihan is an author because there is nothing else she’d rather do.
She is a three-time RITA nominee, and winner of two RT Reviewer’s Choice
awards. Her novels have garnered starred reviews from Publisher’s
Weekly and the Library Journal, as well as being awarded top picks by
many reviewers. Her debut book FIRELIGHT received RT Magazine’s Seal of
Excellence, was named a best book of the year by Library Journal, best
book of Spring 2012 by Publisher’s Weekly, and was named the best
romance book of 2012 by ALA RUSA. When she is not writing, she is
reading.
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