Tuesday, April 14, 2015

review || STAY FOR ME { blitz }

Stay for Me by Carlene Love Flores

Publisher: Evernight Publishing (2/14/2015)
Series: These Three Words, book 1
Source: Tasty Book Tours

Rating: ★★★★1/2

One night to finally make it right before it all gets torn apart… 

Two years ago, best friends Emma Chester and Sam Jason tried being intimate. 
Due to Sam’s massive size, it didn’t work. Embarrassed, they did their best to move on. Now the day has come where Emma must suspend Sam as a dancer at the club they work at, awakening the buried pain of that one night. 

Sam has seen this day coming but is shocked when Emma asks him to strip for her just once before he leaves the club. Allowing himself to feel for her again is too dangerous but she’s clearly not in her right mind and needs him. 

Can he maintain his restraint and help her? When she hands him his uniform to strip out of, is she handing him her heart? Or is it too tattered to ever belong to him again?

about Carlene || Carlene Love Flores is a big fan of the stars (especially Orion), honest music (especially Depeche Mode), and her traveling family (no favorites there-she loves them all). These things inspire her intimate style of romance writing. She feels honored to be a member of Washington DC Romance Writers (WRWDC) and RWA San Diego (RWASD). Carlene currently lives in the San Diego area where she can often be found listening to live music and looking up at the sky on clear nights.  If she could touch someone’s heart with her writing the way others have done for her, she’d say truly there never lived a luckier girl.   

{ excerpt } .
There was something about this room she hated. 

And very little else to do inside besides be together. Which he was sure she also must hate after the way he’d hurt her before.

He had one word for her and feared like a little girl that saying it would be the one thing to push her away for good. But he had to say it. 


This wasn’t a place to enter on the premise that you trusted a person. You either went in here not caring a damn about what might happen, like most of the show patrons he’d brought, or fully aware and in control of yourself. No in between. Sam had watched her toe the line throughout their entire conversation.

“I won’t take you in there. You’re not ready. Don’t be stubborn and ask me how I know that. I just do.”

“It’s not up to you right now.” Her lips stopped speaking and it was clear that was the last thing she would say until he either followed her in or left her in the hallway, alone. 

Like fire that realized it was on dry ground and free to burn, the thought of being in there with her jolted his body awake. Years old, buried and desperate desire, came out of hiding. He would put himself through hell to be able to have her and not hurt her. But standing directly behind Emma as she unlocked and opened the black door, he saw how he still engulfed her. 

 From her petite shoulders came a giant heave as she took the first step inside. 

In that instant, he knew she was wrong. He could and should choose not to go inside, but he did have something to show her. That she was safe when they were together. He couldn’t believe that was what this had turned into but found some small ground to stand on and be thankful. He wouldn’t piss this opportunity away. A man took responsibility for his actions, no matter how far in the past they’d happened and how much time he’d spent racking up distance, hiding. Sam would be the ambassador of control and restraint once they were on the other side of this door.

He had to prod her forward the next step. And the next, which set off a mile-long trail of red flags.

He waited and let her be the one to turn and close the door.

As soon as he heard it click, he slid his hands inside the tight pants pockets and held them there.

The room was dark and chilly; her breathing echoed in his ears. He went in search of the light switch. The low bulb setting purposely only lit the room one shade lighter but it was enough to see the shadow dampening her pretty face. 

“Okay,” she said out loud, like she was her own coach. “Okay.”

“We’re out of here, Emma. Now.”

She held up her small hand and he’d have latched onto it had his hands been available.  “No. We’re not leaving. I’m fine. I just needed a second,” she said. That wasn’t her “I’ve got this” voice. She was acting and not doing a very bang-up job of it. 

Sam had no choice but to touch.

He fumbled around and found her other hand and took it into his, receiving an instantaneous jolt of comfort. He hoped he affected her the same way but couldn’t be sure. She was awfully still.

Emma looked at the neon hands of the wall clock. “We have one hour before the second show lets out,” she said. 

“I’m assuming you have some plan, Emma.” God, please tell him she had a plan. Because the only one he had was to let go and keep his hands to himself, no matter what.

She stared through him and scanned the near nothingness of the room. “I do. I do have one. I want you to strip for me, Sam.” 

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{ review } .

I'm not typically drawn to novellas, nor to stories that span less than 24-hours.

Ok, depending on the author, I may or may not be drawn to these books.

This was one where I liked the idea--the synopsis drew me in--but I wasn't sold on being as engrossed in the story as I was.

This is a snapshot in the lives of Sam and Emma -- two best friend who have been a part of one another's lives since the age of thirteen when Emma brought him home with her. After school, Sam left for the military, and when he came home, Emma decided to make their friendship something more.


The night failed -- and while it's not something either talks about, they both hold guilt over that night, yet are both extremely thankful their friendship survived.

When Sam got a job as an exotic dancer, he didn't want to leave his best friend behind so he dragged Emma with him, to which she ended up getting a managerial position. However, at the beginning of this story, Emma needs to tell Sam he needs to take a break from the club. Emma knows, though, that he'll quit dancing before quiting his day job, and she's terrified of what that will do to their friendship.

My biggest problem with books in this timeframe is that regardless of how the author tries, typically characterization, description, something falls flat. But oh, no, not in STAY FOR ME. You get a full look into Sam's life; you get a rounded-out description to Emma and her fears. This book was written well given the time frame.

I only had a couple of reservations with this book, and they dealt with the overuse of the term 'best friend', and Gabe... and Gabe in the S room. It was written in a way that I expected it two chapters beforehand and was actually dreading the scene (and not in a good way). Slightly corny, but 'eh, can't win 'em all.

All together, again, I was impressed by story.


  1. Your thoughts meant the world to me! Thank you so much for taking the time to read Emma and Sam's story and share. Have a great day!