Release Blitz, Review and Giveaway! The Pilot & the Puck-Up – Pippa Grant
Release Date: February 16, 2018
biggest, baddest, most spider-fearing motherpucker on the ice…When you’re named after the king of the gods, the world expects certain things
Tough? Damn right.
Smart? Don’t let the hockey uniform fool you.
Large and in charge? Honey, I’m the biggest, baddest, mother pucking-est
machine to ever own the ice. I shoot. I score. In and out of the rink. I don’t
come early, but I come often, if you know what I mean. And I always leave the
ladies wanting more.
Until that chick last night.
I’m no one-thrust wonder, and you’re damn right I’m going to prove to her I can
do better. But every time I think I’m finally on my way back into her pants,
she one-ups and out-balls me.
I should cut my losses, lick my wounds, and walk away.
But Zeus Berger doesn’t walk away from anything.
Especially when she’s the only woman in the world who might be able to handle
Puck-Up is a standalone romantic comedy featuring a hockey player whose ego is
the only thing bigger than his shoe size, the most badass woman to ever fly a
plane, rubber chockey (don’t ask), and no cheating or cliffhangers.
Joey and Zeus had me rolling! Probably died of laughter when he saw the spider in the golf cart. I really do love a book that can genuinely crack me up, and Pippa is pretty damn good at it. I’m getting to really love this unordinary family this series has created. They all contribute so perfectly to every scene their in.
I immediately loved Zeus and all his wackiness. You just knew he was really a softy and had one of the biggest hearts you’ll ever find in a man. He falls so hard for Joey, even after she is relentless at putting him off. He seriously doesn’t give up. He gives her everything he has just hoping it’s enough for her. It took me a very long to time to even a little warm up to Joey. I know she had this facade that she was a bid bad ass (she is) who didn’t have a single emotion in her, but really she’s just scared. And I get that, I truly do, but sometimes I really didn’t like her for how she was treating Zeus, how she didn’t let her sister make her own decisions and was constantly threatening to dismember his royal highness. It became overkill and she was more frustrating than interesting to read. I’d say like 70% in is where I started liking her. Either way, they were great together, I felt like I wanted a little more once the story ended. But I’m also positive it’s not the last we’ll see of them, especially since Gracie and Manning are next (YAY!)
If you’re dying to laugh, fall in love, cry little, and get excited for sexy times, these books are definitely for you. I know I love them all so far and won’t stope reading them.
spider-fearing mother pucker to ever play in the NHL)
private fitting at Madame Cosette’s anyway, and the woman probably would’ve had
to stitch three bras together and then nailed the damn contraption to my
shoulders to get it to hold without losing a melon, so coconuts it is.
problem. Damn good thing I have ankles of fucking steel.
coconuts anyway. It’s also in danger of showing my other coconuts, if you catch
my drift. And there’s definitely a drift—or is that a draft?—on my other coconuts.
where I’m strolling in with my twin brother on my left and my brother from
another mother on my right. A passing server drops a tray of champagne.
Conversation stops. And a bunch of stuffy golf pricks gape at us like we’re a
mutant alien circus freak show crashing their million-dollar wedding reception.
than all the Kardashians’ bodyguards combined, and more fun than cotton candy
and roller coasters.
escape into sexy, funny stories way more than she likes perpetually cleaning
toothpaste out of sinks and off toilet handles. When she’s not reading,
writing, sleeping, or trying to prepare her adorable demon spawn to be
productive members of society, she’s fantasizing about chocolate chip cookies.