Lost For You by Jayne Frost | Book Review + EXCERPT

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Synopsis:

When I was eighteen, I stood at the precipice of stardom. I had the record deal. And the tour to back it up. But I succumbed to the pressure of that life. The dark side.

Now, I skate on the fringe. My brother is the genius guitarist for the band Caged, and I’m the one who helped make that happen. I’m happy to run my bars and my land development company.
Sure I am.
And then I meet her—Taryn Ayers—the music manager behind the three biggest bands in the country. She doesn’t know I’m Cam’s older brother. Or that I’ve got a secret that makes her world and mine fundamentally incompatible.
Problem is, I want to know Taryn.

But do I want her to know me?
Lost For You is a New Adult standalone romance.

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Lost For You by Jayne Frost
My rating: 4 of 5 stars
➳Wow… My very first book by this author and I loved it way too much…

➳I am not a big fan of music romance, which is ironic because I love music and I basically listen to anything that is music every single day. However, with this novel, my perspective of rock-band-romances has changed for sure and I have to thank Jayne Frost for that since she has written a masterpiece of a love story.

➳I was warned about this novel being a standalone, and I even asked if I needed to read the previous books in the series to understand the present characters. I was told that it was not necessary, but I will be honest-I felt like I should have read the previous books. Some aspects of this story became unclear to me since characters from previous books were mentioned and what has been happening with them, and my confusion altered about maybe 75% reading through the novel. Questions were asked amongst the characters and also from myself, trying to identify what actually was going on. However, I was able to indulge in the mystery and the chemistry between Chase and Tyran….

➳MY GOD! These two are characters that I fell in love with instantly. It is a no brainer that Jayne knows how to properly write and describe good characters that have history, broken promises, broken attributes, and most importantly, hearts that need to be mended for the wholesome idea of finding a connection with an individual that can bring you happiness beyond many emotions that can be present.

➳The spark, the connection, the lust for Chase and Tyran is there for sure. One really cannot miss it and does not want to miss it either way. This is a love story filled with so much hope and recreations of a new start that one really gets captivated to the page on trying to acquire an understanding to fictional characters that have problems that can idealistic in the real world. Overall, I loved this novel so much. My connection and admiration towards the characters in this novel is by far, hands down one of the most unique and nicely put together. Thank you to Jayne for giving me chance at reading this novel, and thank you to Maria for recommending this beauty!

➳ARC kindly provided by author in exchange for an honest review…

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Book Excerpt:

At the subtle shift in energy, I pulled Taryn to my side. She kept her head down as I spun us toward the main floor. When we emerged on the other side of the bar, I ushered her through the door marked No Admittance and into the hallway that led to my loft.

“I shouldn’t have come,” she said, her breath uneven. “Do you have a back entrance?”

I rounded on her, and when I caught sight of those eyes, impossibly large as she blinked up at me, I couldn’t help myself.

My mouth crashed into hers, my tongue demanding entry as I maneuvered her against the wall. Her lips parted on a gasp. But then her hands were in my hair, and it was all hot breath and soft moans. And fuck, the taste. Like strawberries fresh from the vine.

“Fuck, you’re sweet.” My palms glided up her sides, inching towards her breasts. “I knew you’d be sweet.”

Her little pants warmed the hollow of my neck. “So are you.”

I stroked her jaw with the pad of my thumb, and even in the dim light, I saw the flush color her cheeks.

“One more taste.”

It wasn’t a question. More like a vow. One more taste and I’d peel her off the wall. One more taste and we’d go get that drink I’d promised. One more taste and I’d be able to control myself.

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About Jayne:

Jayne Frost hails from Texas (by way of California), currently living in Sin City.

A romantic by nature, she believes in fairytales and happily ever afters. And music. Because the best stories always have a soundtrack.

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