Sophie Jordan perfectly captured the rush of feelings so beyond what Georgia ever expected. She made me, the reader, feel what Georgia felt. That burn in the pit of your stomach. The chills of awareness running down your skin. The ache for something within your reach, but too damned terrified to grasp it. And Georgia desperately wanted to take hold of it. She wanted Logan with a passion so strong it could make her teeth rattle, but she was at war with herself. There were times I wanted to smack her on the head, many, many times. She hid behind this wall first citing Logan’s age, he’s a year and half younger than her, but time proved he was by far more mature than her. Then she was so wrapped up and concerned with pleasing her mother, pushing Logan away cause he wouldn’t fit into her mother’s ideals. I get it though. I understand her. Georgia lived her whole life trying to please her mother, wanting her approval. But, there comes a time when a person needs to break free and decide who they want to be. This was part of Georgia’s journey. She needed to find herself. And in the moments when the true Georgia broke free, she was absolutely wild.
Logan. Oh dear Lord, Logan. I believe Logan is my youngest Book Boyfriend crush ever. Yes, I said it. I’m a grown woman crushing on an eighteen year old fictional character. But, once you meet Logan for yourself you’ll see why. This man, cause yes, he is all man, is confident, assertive, and oozing with sexual charm. And holy hell when he takes control, panties beware because they don’t stand a chance. Logan is beyond mature for his age. Having to basically care for himself and his drunk of a father can make a person grow up real quick. But he’s not resentful for the hand life has dealt him. It is what it is. He’s responsible, caring and so damn smart. I ached for what Georgia put him through. The pain and hurt that was evident every time she ran. And yet, he was still there. I think he was happy to take her in whatever way he could, even at the cost of his own heart.
Wild was an excellent end to the Ivy Chronicles series. It kept me engaged from the beginning to the end. I read way past my bedtime, needing to devour this book in one sitting. I refused to put it down. Pfft…who needs sleep when there’s this thing called espresso to keep you going the next day. Speaking of which, time to grab a refill.
Make sure you check out the entire series if you haven’t already. I can’t wait to see what Ms. Jordan brings us next.
Months after her boyfriend dumped her, Georgia can still hear the insults he hurled at her. Boring. Predictable. Tame. Tired of feeling bad, she’s ready to change her image, and go a little wild. What better way to prove her ex wrong than a hot night of sexual adventure at the secret campus kink club?
In the shadowy den of the kink club, she unexpectedly runs into Logan Mulvaney, her friend’s little brother. A player extraordinaire too hot for his own good, he may be younger, but the guy is light years ahead when it comes to sexual experience. Now he’s telling her to go home—“good girls” don’t belong here!
Georgia is tired of having others define her. She’s going to teach Logan a lesson he won’t forget—one white hot, mind-wrecking kiss . . . that leads to another . . . and another . . . and. . . . Realizing she’s way in over her head, Georgia runs.
Only Logan won’t let her go. Everywhere she goes he’s there, making her want every inch of him. Making her forget who she is. Who he is. And just how wrong they are for each other.