Review: Brooklynaire by Sarina Bowen

Posted February 12, 2018 by StaceyisSassy in Contemporary Romace, Reviews, Sports Romance / 0 Comments

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Review:  Brooklynaire by Sarina BowenBrooklynaire by Sarina Bowen
Published by Rennie Road Books on February 12th 2018
Genres: Contemporary Romance, Sports Romance
Pages: 298
Format: eARC
Source: Author

A sexy new standalone from USA Today bestseller Sarina Bowen.

You'd think a billion dollars, a professional hockey team and a six-bedroom mansion on the Promenade would satisfy a guy. You'd be wrong.

For seven years Rebecca has brightened my office with her wit and her smile. She manages both my hockey team and my sanity. I don't know when I started waking in the night, craving her. All I know is that one whiff of her perfume ruins my concentration. And her laugh makes me hard.

When Rebecca gets hurt, I step in to help. It's what friends do. But what friends don't do is rip off each others' clothes for a single, wild night together.

Now she's avoiding me. She says we're too different, and it can never happen again. So why can't we keep our hands off each other?

Brooklyn Bruisers #4



(Brooklyn Bruisers #4)

By Sarina Bowen


I broke one of my reading rules. I was never going to be one of THOSE readers that snuck a read in when out in public. I’m not talking about the times when you’re sitting at a baseball game and you listen to an audiobook as you watch. I do THAT a lot. I’m not even talking about those times when you take your Kindle out while waiting for an appointment. I do THAT too. I’m talking about the dodgy habit of casually taking out your phone, pretending to look at messages and reading instead…WHILE IN THE PRESENCE OF FAMILY, FRIENDS AND ACQUAINTANCES!! I even did the nodding head, pretending to listen, thing.

(Well, maybe not ashamed, but I do feel marginally guilty…)


It feels like I’ve been waiting for Nate and Becca’s story FOREVER!! But spare a thought for poor Nate and Becca, their love story has been brewing for SEVEN YEARS!! This is not one of those stories where you feel sad and morose because you watch them pine away for each other. These two are busy living their lives, working hard and getting ahead. Obviously, there’s an underlying hum of attraction but there are oodles of reasons why they can’t act on that attraction. First mountain to climb…Nate is Becca’s boss.

I’m not normally a fan of jumping back and forth in time with my reads. It’s not an easy thing to get right without it feeling like *GET TO IT ALREADY* or *IT’S TIME TO MOVE ON FROM THE PAST*. Sarina Bowen has managed to do it with a little quirk and a touch of pizazz. I needed to live it to get a feeling for where these two started and how they got to be. It completely sucked me in and made me desperate to see it play out.

We meet a few of the women in Nate’s life and see him struggle with friendship, love, betrayal and heartbreak. These struggles made it obvious to me that Becca was the right woman for him. Nate is super protective, kind, generous and sweet. His attraction to her was obvious and once they connected, I never doubted his devotion to Becca.

I LOVED Brooklynaire (yes spellcheck, I know it’s not a word, please don’t take it upon yourself to change it EVERY BLOODY TIME). It was everything I hoped and waited for. There were plenty of ups and downs with a few spanners thrown in the works. I loved catching up with the gang and getting to know a few of the characters even better.

If you have loved the Brooklyn Bruisers series so far, you will LOVE Brooklynaire. Watching Becca and Nate’s story unfold was riveting. I was never bored or frustrated…OK, I was a little frustrated, but people in love do knucklehead things once in a while. I loved watching Nate hold Becca up when she was about to fall. I loved watching Becca give Nate comfort when things weren’t going to plan. Brooklynaire was funny, sweet, sexy and loving. It was perfect and I highly recommend.



Sarina Bowen




I grab a towel off a waiting stack of them and toss it onto the edge. “You can sit and put your feet in.”

She’s wearing a short little knit dress that’s been making me crazy all evening, so it would be easy enough for her to strip off those stockings, sit on the towel, and drop both feet in.

And that’s what she does. She eases one stocking down over a smooth knee and tugs it off.

I don’t want to stand there staring like a middle-school boy. Okay, I do want to. But I don’t want to make her uncomfortable. So I go over to the sound system instead, and I set my phone on the speaker and cue up a really old playlist. One she’ll recognize.

When I turn around again, she’s seated on the towel, both legs hanging down into the churning water. “Ah. Wow.” She looks up at me, her eyes sparkling. “Nice place you got here.”

“Isn’t it?” I toe off my shoes and kick them to the side.

The first song comes on, and it’s a Macklemore tune that we used to play far too often in our first office. Rebecca laughs immediately. “You didn’t! I haven’t heard this playlist in forever. But I’ll bet I still know every transition. Lady Gaga is next.”

“She sure is.”

Rebecca kicks her feet, making a splash. “I have a little confession to make.”

“What’s that?” I loosen my tie and slide the knot out.

“Well…” She grins up at me. “I used to have a crush on you. Back in the early days.”

My hands freeze on the tie silk. “Get out of town. You did not.”

“No, I really did.” Her cheeks are pink. “That first year especially. But you were taken, and you were my boss. Those two things made it pretty easy to tamp down, when you’re a practical girl like me.”

I walk over and drop down beside her, my back to the water, though, because I’m still wearing trousers and socks. “So how does that work, exactly?”

“What?” She gives me a sidelong glance, but then looks away again and won’t meet my eyes.

“How do you stop wanting someone? I’m a practical person, but I don’t see how that makes it any easier. Nothing seems to mute the raging attraction I have for you.”

Her chin turns quickly toward me, and I seize the opportunity to kiss her. And it only takes one kiss—one slide of my lips over hers, and I’m on fire again.

We’re facing opposite directions, so it’s awkward as hell. But I don’t even care. I take greedy sip after greedy sip of her mouth, until she pulls back to stare at me. Her color is high and her eyes are bright and happy. “This is like Twister.”

“It’s better,” I correct. Lady Gaga comes on, just as Becca said she would. “Are we getting into this pool or what?”

Becca kicks a foot in the water. “I’m tempted. But I don’t have a bathing suit.”

“Oh, snap.”

She smiles and shakes her head. “Are you really getting in?”

“We don’t have to.” I’m never going to pressure her.

Her fingers trail across the surface of the bubbling water. “But this is an adventure, right?”

“Right.” I stand up and remove my socks. She’s watching me. And I can’t read her expression. “What?”

“Just wondering what else you’re going to take off.” She smiles.

“Come here.” The order rolls off my tongue.

But Rebecca doesn’t blink. She gets up and turns toward me, curiosity in her eyes.

“You tell me. What am I taking off?”

She puts two hands tentatively on my chest, and I make myself be patient. Everything I ever wanted is on the other side of this moment. I just need us to break through this awkwardness—the “will we or won’t we” tension.  

Her fingers find the top button of my shirt. “I’m not getting in the water unless you are.”

That’s a compromise I can live with. I find my lower shirt buttons and work upwards, until we meet in the middle. She pushes the two halves of my shirt apart and runs a hand down my bare chest.

My inner caveman stands up and cheers.

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