MODEL BOYFRIEND by Jane Harvey-Berrick & Stuart Reardon
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Synopsis
A powerful contemporary romance set in the fast-moving world of international modelling.
What’s it like dating one of the most beautiful men in the world? A man whose face is on every magazine and ad campaign?
Not as much fun as it sounds, as Anna Scott is about to find out.
Retired from rugby at the age of 33, injured and bored, Nick is given the chance to enter the high stakes world of fashion photography as a model.
But behind the glittering faΓ§ade lies an ugly reality: drugs, alcohol, all the deadly sins, and people willing to sleep their way to the top.
It’s a tough life and tougher on relationships.
Nick needs to learn to navigate the treacherous path quickly or risk losing it all—including the woman who has become his reason for living
In this glamorous world, there is no room for error. Being a MODEL BOYFRIEND has never been harder.
Can nice guy Nick find his way through, or will he be tempted to risk it all? Because the one thing he despises is failure.
He’s a lot more than a pretty face.
A powerful contemporary romance set in the fast-moving world of international modelling.
What’s it like dating one of the most beautiful men in the world? A man whose face is on every magazine and ad campaign?
Not as much fun as it sounds, as Anna Scott is about to find out.
Retired from rugby at the age of 33, injured and bored, Nick is given the chance to enter the high stakes world of fashion photography as a model.
But behind the glittering faΓ§ade lies an ugly reality: drugs, alcohol, all the deadly sins, and people willing to sleep their way to the top.
It’s a tough life and tougher on relationships.
Nick needs to learn to navigate the treacherous path quickly or risk losing it all—including the woman who has become his reason for living
In this glamorous world, there is no room for error. Being a MODEL BOYFRIEND has never been harder.
Can nice guy Nick find his way through, or will he be tempted to risk it all? Because the one thing he despises is failure.
He’s a lot more than a pretty face.

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Excerpt
When Anna opened her eyes hours later, Nick was back, stretched out on a sunbed, his skin bronzed and maybe even a little pink in places.
She thought he was asleep because his eyes were hidden behind sunglasses, but then he turned his head toward her, and gave his trademark grin.
She started to speak, but he held his finger to his lips and silently stood up from the recliner, holding out his other hand in an invitation.
Again, Anna started to speak, but he shook his head, that slow, sexy smile curving his full lips upwards.
As she took his hand, the palm felt warm and slightly rough, and he wrapped his fingers around her, tugging gently.
Slipping slightly in her flip-flops, she followed him toward the sea.
He bent down and slid off her footwear, tossing them over his shoulder. Then they paddled through the clear, shallow water until the sea reached mid-thigh. The current tugged gently, feeling cool and delicious against Anna’s sun-heated skin.
As they cleared the rocky promontory, she found herself in a tiny, hidden cove; somewhere that could have been a smugglers’ cave in earlier times.
Nick pulled her against him, kissing her lips, her cheeks, her nose, her forehead; licking up the side of her neck, and tugging on her earlobes with his teeth.
His bare skin was hot under her searching hands, and then she felt his hard length straining against the shiny material of his lucky Speedos.
She paused.
She’d given him those swimming trunks, and he’d worn them for every game including his testimonial.
“These have a lot history,” she whispered against his throat.
Nick smiled wickedly but didn’t speak. His silence was tantalizing, drawing her into his game.
Anna let out a long breath that ended in a sigh.
Maybe he was right. Maybe they’d talked enough for now. Although in recent months there had been too many shadowed silences, too many things unsaid. Maybe now, connecting without words was something they both needed.
She silenced her busy mind and gave in to her body’s demands.
Anna gripped the thin material of Nick’s Speedos and pushed them over the firm globes of his ass. The material caught at the front on his thick cock and he groaned softly, sliding the material down the heavy muscles of his thighs and calves.
He gripped her waist pulling her towards him as he kissed her chest, nuzzling her breasts and biting her nipples through her bikini top.
She felt rather than saw him undo the twin bows that held her bikini together at her shoulders, not knowing where he threw it, not caring.
He didn’t bother to remove the bikini bottoms, simply nudging the material aside and lifting her up quickly.
Anna gasped, then wrapped her legs around him, sinking down, sliding shaft to root.
He used his incredible strength to lift her up and down—slow, deep strokes that she felt to her core. The sun beat down on her head, on her back, on her arms, and the heat built up inside her, the movement becoming rougher and more uneven.The coil of desire tightened inside her, threatening to spring loose at any second, at any moment, at any…Anna shrieked as her orgasm struck, and she quivered and shook in Nick’s arms. He swore quietly as he exploded inside her and slowly sank to his knees, the hot sand coating Anna’s sweat-slick back.They lay together on the baking sand, hot and sweaty and sticky, their mouths open, their eyes closed.

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Ok first of all..Stuart Reardon- WOWZA !

Now that the ogle party is dealt with, let's focus on the story part. Gasp-worthy & in depth look at the modelling world and a fabulous take of it from a male POV. I'll be honest, I thought male models had it easy. Myths are shattered and often ugly truths exposed in the book. So mouth agape and all, I loved the book.
Its a life-changing moment for any athlete to play his last game and then say goodbye to his field and team. They've been living/breathing the sport as long as they can remember and their life has molded around it.
With all the injuries I’ve had, I should be glad it’s my last game, but deep down I’m not. I don’t know what I’m going to do next— midlife crisis here I come. It’s like leaving home again— I’m leaving the comfort of team sport, leaving the lads I’ve grown to call brothers, leaving the commitment, the comradery, the lifestyle, the sense of being a part of something bigger than myself.

The night it all ends, voluntarily or due to injury, retirement brings down the mountain of identity crisis crashing down on the player. His moorings are untied and he drifts. An insightful, informative and behind the scenes look into the life of Rugby Player -Nick Renshaw. He retirs and is now trying to find a motive, an aim to get up in the morning, something to get excited about. I have to be honest here, I went in quite blind. I was expecting a raunchy, smutty description of a high profile lifestyle that I assumed belonged to cover models and pinup models. Boy ! Was I wrong.
whole process of modelling a lot vain and a little ridiculousness.

This book I believe closely resembles Stuart's own transition from a 16 year rugby career to a successful and famous model life. But I guess, or I'm hoping it's quite fictionalized. I wouldn't wish a Molly on my enemies even !!
“It’s slam dunk and Fuck You, Mouldy McKinney!
Struggles, trials, injuries, pockmark self-dignity at times in the search for Destiny.
What happens next?
What defines me?
Who am I?
He’d achieved what he set out to do— there should be no regrets. But it was so damn hard to let go, so hard to unplug.
I’ll never replace this. Rugby is under my skin, it’s in my blood, it flows through my soul.
What am I, who am I, now I no longer have rugby?

It's itching his soul, flaking his psyche and battering his confidence. Add to this the over supportive fiancee, scandals that don't seem to die down, an ex whose talons are embedded deep in his life and painful injuries. That all tests their relationship and patience starts to wear thin at times.
The story was so poignant and truthful, I could feel Nick's frustration and Anna's desperation.
It was such a departure from the usual sports romance where the Hero has it all and is strutting through life with a sexy heroine in his arms, mouthing smutty dialogues, having sexathons and everything in life is served on a golden platter.
Nope, this book turns the golden picture around and shows you the flip side , hidden life of the players and models and Inner workings.

I loved reading it, I was engrossed into this world Stuart and Jane created. It's forthright, upfront and candid at most times, which was a breath of fresh air. No false promises or rosy glasses here. Everything is stark and genuine. I wish I had read book 1 first, but I'll be doing that now. They're standalone so this one could be read as is.
Also noteworthy is gay element in the storyIt's s not caricature-like, but people with feelings, that get hurt when taunted and bullied, when closeted and revealed, when abandoned and accepted.
Pick up this book if you want a unique sports romance book, so far away from the generic cookie-cutter books. If nothing, pick it up for Hot Stuart Reardon and if the scenes are as true as I felt them to be, they'll melt your panties and then your heartπ
Anna was limp, lying on her side with her thighs pressed together— even her skin seemed in shock with the thoroughness of Nick’s love-making.
There's hot sex alright, but there's also soft romance, not the usual "You're Mine, Come for me" dialogues but heartfelt words that may have been spoken to some very wonderful woman in Stuart's life.π swooooooooooon!
Like Brendan says “A good rogering by the rugby Romeo. I’m totes jelly.”
This book has it all, feelings, emotions, tears, laughter, smiles, pain and ultimately bliss.
4.5 "Nana-Banana" stars

Now that the ogle party is dealt with, let's focus on the story part. Gasp-worthy & in depth look at the modelling world and a fabulous take of it from a male POV. I'll be honest, I thought male models had it easy. Myths are shattered and often ugly truths exposed in the book. So mouth agape and all, I loved the book.
Its a life-changing moment for any athlete to play his last game and then say goodbye to his field and team. They've been living/breathing the sport as long as they can remember and their life has molded around it.
With all the injuries I’ve had, I should be glad it’s my last game, but deep down I’m not. I don’t know what I’m going to do next— midlife crisis here I come. It’s like leaving home again— I’m leaving the comfort of team sport, leaving the lads I’ve grown to call brothers, leaving the commitment, the comradery, the lifestyle, the sense of being a part of something bigger than myself.

The night it all ends, voluntarily or due to injury, retirement brings down the mountain of identity crisis crashing down on the player. His moorings are untied and he drifts. An insightful, informative and behind the scenes look into the life of Rugby Player -Nick Renshaw. He retirs and is now trying to find a motive, an aim to get up in the morning, something to get excited about. I have to be honest here, I went in quite blind. I was expecting a raunchy, smutty description of a high profile lifestyle that I assumed belonged to cover models and pinup models. Boy ! Was I wrong.
whole process of modelling a lot vain and a little ridiculousness.

This book I believe closely resembles Stuart's own transition from a 16 year rugby career to a successful and famous model life. But I guess, or I'm hoping it's quite fictionalized. I wouldn't wish a Molly on my enemies even !!
“It’s slam dunk and Fuck You, Mouldy McKinney!
Struggles, trials, injuries, pockmark self-dignity at times in the search for Destiny.
What happens next?
What defines me?
Who am I?
He’d achieved what he set out to do— there should be no regrets. But it was so damn hard to let go, so hard to unplug.
I’ll never replace this. Rugby is under my skin, it’s in my blood, it flows through my soul.
What am I, who am I, now I no longer have rugby?

It's itching his soul, flaking his psyche and battering his confidence. Add to this the over supportive fiancee, scandals that don't seem to die down, an ex whose talons are embedded deep in his life and painful injuries. That all tests their relationship and patience starts to wear thin at times.
The story was so poignant and truthful, I could feel Nick's frustration and Anna's desperation.
It was such a departure from the usual sports romance where the Hero has it all and is strutting through life with a sexy heroine in his arms, mouthing smutty dialogues, having sexathons and everything in life is served on a golden platter.
Nope, this book turns the golden picture around and shows you the flip side , hidden life of the players and models and Inner workings.

I loved reading it, I was engrossed into this world Stuart and Jane created. It's forthright, upfront and candid at most times, which was a breath of fresh air. No false promises or rosy glasses here. Everything is stark and genuine. I wish I had read book 1 first, but I'll be doing that now. They're standalone so this one could be read as is.
Also noteworthy is gay element in the storyIt's s not caricature-like, but people with feelings, that get hurt when taunted and bullied, when closeted and revealed, when abandoned and accepted.
Pick up this book if you want a unique sports romance book, so far away from the generic cookie-cutter books. If nothing, pick it up for Hot Stuart Reardon and if the scenes are as true as I felt them to be, they'll melt your panties and then your heartπ
Anna was limp, lying on her side with her thighs pressed together— even her skin seemed in shock with the thoroughness of Nick’s love-making.
There's hot sex alright, but there's also soft romance, not the usual "You're Mine, Come for me" dialogues but heartfelt words that may have been spoken to some very wonderful woman in Stuart's life.π swooooooooooon!
Like Brendan says “A good rogering by the rugby Romeo. I’m totes jelly.”
This book has it all, feelings, emotions, tears, laughter, smiles, pain and ultimately bliss.
4.5 "Nana-Banana" stars
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