The humor was something I really enjoyed as well. Although they are fucked up and completely abnormal – what do you expect? I love the banter that we saw from side characters and all the walk ins on awkward situations. I loved that between the romance and the sexual tension, we also got little nuggets of awesomeness from the families. This book really made me want to say fuck the whole reading schedule and read more Mafia romances, it also restored hope in FM romance for me.
I forgot how much I missed Mafia Romance, the drama and angst. “My family could be as pissed as they wanted, but I’d appreciate at least one fucking thank-you for stopping a bloodbath from ruining a perfectly good Sunday.” It’s safe to say that Danielle Lori has now become one of my one click authors and I’m keeping an eye out for any more additions to this series, because god knows I’m thirsty for it.
I wouldn’t necessarily call this a slow burn in terms of romance, but I would say it burns slowly and beautifully so. The tension is palpable on the pages, you can practically feel the stares across the room. Even if our homes were surrounded by an iron gate and security instead.” “It was Cosa Nostra etiquette to pretend we were the classic example of a white-picket-fence family. What happens after is a tale of love, loss, laughter and a whole lot of lunches. When the two meet, sparks fly but both are too stubborn to face it. Elena’s sister is set to marry Nicholas Russo, who is a boss of another family apart of the Mafia. Elena is sweet on the outside because she needs it to survive being apart of a family that is a core member of New York’s Cosa Nostra. The Sweetest Oblivion revolves around a girl named Elena Abelli. I needed to put my kindle down a couple of times and just splash myself with water because hot damn. There are some books out there, like this one that can single handedly make the whole room a sauna. I want to take a moment and appreciate the sexual tension that resides in this one novel. *gif of Alex dancing awkwardly to The Sweetest Oblivion shrine*īefore I get into the plot, or the writing and even the characters. Then I read the blurb and this seeped into me slowly. I spent a lot of time contemplating whether I should say yes to the review request when the author reached out to me, and I found myself coming back to that magnificent cover. Running a finger upward, I pushed it back inside her.
I found the wetness dripping down her leg. That was the hottest thing I’d ever heard. “Your come is running down my thigh,” she whispered.
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