Sweet Filthy Boy by Christina Lauren

One-night stands are supposed to be with someone convenient, or wickedly persuasive, or regrettable. They aren’t supposed to be with someone like him.

But after a crazy Vegas weekend celebrating her college graduation—and terrified of the future path she knows is a cop-out—Mia Holland makes the wildest decision of her life: follow Ansel Guillaume—her sweet, filthy fling—to France for the summer and just...play.

When feelings begin to develop behind the provocative roles they take on, and their temporary masquerade adventures begin to feel real, Mia will have to decide if she belongs in the life she left because it was all wrong, or in the strange new one that seems worlds away.


What is this awesomeness?! Ye, gods! I didn't expect to love this book sooo reakin' much. I don't think I can do this book justice with this lowly review. Maybe in a month? Because right now all I wanna do is gush and blubber I could cry.

This book was just brimming of chemistry! There's chemistry and then there's chemistry. Oh, my god! And the sexy is just overwhelming. I'm not talking about the action because this is a CL book and that went without saying. I'm talking about Ansel and Mia putting the flirt on. These two characters are just overwhelmingly good together. And the locales? Well, Las Vegas is hardly sexy but Paris?! Woah, shut up now.

I just can't make a decent review fit enough for this book. Blame it on Ansel because I am crushing so hard on him right now to string a single coherent thought. I can't find any faults at all. But trust me on this, buy this book now and start reading it!!!

Wait, there is no sixth star? Ugh, bummer.


Final verdict: 10/10. Great must-read. Awesome, lovely, sexaaay.