Ebook {Epub PDF} Wherever It Leads by Adriana Locke

Home. Book. Wherever It Leads by Adriana Locke (31) Wherever It Leads by Adriana Locke (31) It’s exactly how I envisioned it. Fenton’s living room reflects everything I know about him. Sturdy, brown leather furniture sits around an oversized cinnamon-colored rug.  · by Adriana Locke | | Wherever It Leads | Book + Main is a great place to find “bites” of all my books and plenty of other authors as well! You can search by author or search #secondchance, #contemporary, #pnr and so many more!Estimated Reading Time: 4 mins.  · Successfully avoiding any romance novel clichés, Wherever It Leads is filled with distinctive mystery, angst, passion and heartache. Meeting both Fenton and Brynne early on in the book, the connection between characters AND the re. This is my first Adriana Locke book and I’m happy to say that I was extremely impressed/5().

Thursday, Janu COVER REVEAL: Wherever It Leads by Adriana Locke Title: Wherever It Leads. Author: Adriana Locke. Adriana Locke has once again introduced us to another book boyfriend! Fenton was totally swoon worthy! This is not your typical love story because neither Fenton or Brynne are looking for a relationship, however things don't always turn out the way they're supposed to. I instantly fell in love with Fenton. Title: Wherever It Leads Author: Adriana Locke Genre: Contemporary Romance Release Date: Febru Blurb Smooth. Sexy. Irresistible.

by Adriana Locke | | Wherever It Leads. Over the weekend, we celebrated the publish-a-versary of Wherever It Leads in my Facebook group! If you haven’t read it yet, let me tell you a few things to wet your whistle. Total Standalone Romance Super Steamy Hot alpha A bit of mystery and intrigue The. Bookaversary: Wherever It Leads by Adriana Locke | | Wherever It Leads | 3 comments February is the anniversary month for one of my favorite books by me, Wherever It Leads. All I can do is take him in. He’s doing the same as his gaze caresses me from head to toe. Even from the other side of the room, I can feel him skirting my curves, skimming my jawline. It’s visual intercourse, if that’s even a thing, and I’m ready to climax. The top button of his shirt is undone, his tie gone.