New Release + 5 Star ARC Review ☆ SHOPPING FOR A BILLIONAIRE’S HONEYMOON by Julia Kent

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Shopping For a Billionaire’s Honeymoon Julia Kent

ARC received for honest review

Reviewed by Jacqui

Declan and Shannon’s stories just keep getting better! I tried to keep my giggling quiet next to my sleeping husband but had a hard time.

Declan and Shannon are on their way to Hawaii for their honeymoon.  She is ready for non-stop sex, he can’t get off his phone. Everyone wants to add their two cents to their honeymoon. Dec injects her with an EpiPen when she is nearly stung by a bee. Adrenaline plus Shannon equals non-stop laughing. The hotel won’t stop interrupting their time. Nothing is going right. As it seems to be always with these two.

So Shannon takes matters into her own hands, with the help of Grace. Quiet, secluded, cell phone free cottage on the beach. This is what a honeymoon is supposed to be like! Remembering why they love each other. But when Declan tempts fate, he is married to Shannon after all, and suggests some quiet lovemaking on a hill, well let’s just say there is a lot of pinching going on.

I cannot wait for the next book in this series. Everyone just seems to get better and better and I love the romance that Julia Kent has created for these characters. It’s not perfect but it’s theirs. Dec is definitely my favorite billionaire. Keep’em coming Julia Kent! I can’t get enough!

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About SHOPPING FOR A BILLIONAIRE’S HONEYMOON

He is addicted to his phone and his new role as CEO. I’m addicted to getting some on my own honeymoon.

One of these things is not like the other.

I am pretty sure a serial killer’s lair is the only place in the world where I could stash my new husband so he can’t manage the acquisition of our new company.

And that seems a little drastic.

But only a little…

All I want is one week alone with him. Hours in bed, legs tangled together in ecstasy, room service and long walks on the beach in Hawaii.

Not vying for his kisses around a Bluetooth microphone. The Borg aren’t sexy in real life.

So I’m taking matters into my own hands and hitting “reboot” on our honeymoon.

We’re going to a place so remote that no one can find us.

Not even my mother.

Shopping for a Billionaire’s Honeymoon is now a full-length book of 150+ pages, with both Shannon and Declan’s points of view. Originally published with only Shannon’s viewpoint, this expanded edition is a result of reader feedback. People wanted to know what Declan was up to – so here you go. This book is meant to be read after Shopping for a Billionaire’s Wife and/or Shopping for a CEO’s Fiancée, but if you read it out of order (or even as a standalone), that’s fine. Shannon and Declan forgive you. 😉

Get your hands on SHOPPING FOR A BILLIONAIRE’S HONEYMOON:

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My entire business empire rests in the hands of a man who just got dropped because my wife threw him in the toilet.

But other hands are resting on me. Moving on me. Stroking me over my clothes, pulling me out of the zone. The blue chemical water is a turnoff, but those hands…

Damn her.

Damn fine.

Business is my life. Giving in to baser urges is also my life. I’m a man.

My palm finds her knee, gliding up over those firm, sweet thighs, finding them bare and smooth, perfect for inhaling. Her skin is its own perfume, the swell of her hip crying out for a firm hand. I entwine the thin fabric of her garter – oh, sweet Jesus, it is so warm — between my fingers, grasping at it as if I’m playing tug of war with myself.

Stay in the business zone and hold steady.

Pull hard on the lifeline Shannon’s garters represent, and join her erotic zone.

I have to make a decision. I’m torn.

So are Shannon’s garters now. Oops.

Decision made.

“Hey!” she squeals, her voice going to that timbre that says the words that are about to come out of her mouth mean the opposite of what she feels. “You can’t tear my clothes off like that!”

“I can, and I will.”

“Declan!”

“Didn’t you catch that line in the wedding vows at our ceremony yesterday? ‘I, Shannon Eveline Jacoby, do promise to let my faithful husband rip off my lacy lingerie at will.’”

“I don’t remember that line.”

“Let me help you remember.”

Before she can answer, I shut her up with a kiss.

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About Julia Kent

New York Times and USA Today Bestselling Author Julia Kent writes romantic comedy with an edge, and new adult books that push contemporary boundaries. From billionaires to BBWs to rock stars, Julia finds a sensual, goofy joy in every book she writes, but unlike Trevor from Random Acts of Crazy, she has never kissed a chicken.

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