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346 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 24, 2012
PR9199.3 R5115 Y68. I ran my finger along the rows of dusty, old books before I came to the correct volume. My heart thumped as I pulled it off the shelf and looked at the title.
Your Mouth Is Lovely.
I smiled.
"Liv," he said, his voice rough with tenderness, "you don't have to be afraid."
"Why not?"
"Because I'll slay monsters for you."
"One day I'm going to touch you in a thousand different ways and show you how to touch me."
"Waiting has never been so hot." He paused. "Thanks for trusting me."
I love him to my bones, but suddenly I'm wondering what I might have been without him.
It's that I'm uncertain about my own husband's faith in me. In us.
"You're so damn strong, Liv, and you don't even realize it. I'm the one who's always had to show people I'm successful, an achiever, the best at everything I did. I'm the one who's always been a goddamn egotist. A groveler. And you…you're the first person who's ever…Christ, Liv, sometimes the way you look at me makes me feel like I can hang the f@cking moon."
"Christ, Liv," he whispers. "What the hell are we doing to each other?"
I don't know. I don't know. I don't know.
I press my hands against my eyes to try and stem the tears that will not stop.(…)
I roll to my side, loving the scent of him on my skin, the delicious soreness between my legs--evidence of his complete possession.
(…)
"Don't leave, beauty." His voice is a rough whisper.
"Never."
"Since the day we met, I haven't wanted anyone but you," Dean says.
My heart jumps a little.
"Never looked at another woman," he continues, "Never thought about one. It's always been you, Olivia."
“Instead he just waited. I had the strange thought that he would wait forever.”
“Instead she stepped toward me. I had the strange thought that she wanted to come even closer.”
“Christ, Liv, sometimes the way you look at me makes me feel like I can hang the fucking moon.”
“As self-possessed as he is, when he’s tired from working too hard, his whole demeanor softens with vulnerability… which makes me want to tuck him right beneath my heart and hold on tight.”
“So pretty with her long hair and bright eyes. And so pure and damaged at the same time, like a priceless vase threaded with cracks.”
“I can’t tell her that our recent troubles have tilted my entire world off its axis. I can’t tell her that for the past four months, I’ve been terrified.”


“No,” I murmur against her hair… “We are not freakishly happy. We are not freakishly anything. We’re two people who love each other. We had a tough time. We worked it out because we want to be together. Because we can’t imagine being with anyone else. Because we don’t want to be.”
“I don’t want you to walk away,” I said.
“Good.” The lines between his eyes eased with relief.
I gripped his wrists, a knot of fear binding my throat. “But you… you might want to go,” I warned.
Darkness flashed in his expression. “Why?”
My eyes stung. I swallowed hard.
“Here be monsters,” I whispered.
A heartbeat of silence, brewing with danger, filled the space between us. Then Dean tightened his hold on me and, with his thumbs, brushed away the tears that spilled down my cheeks.
“Liv,” he said, his voice rough with tenderness, “you don’t have to be afraid.”
“Why not?”
“Because I’ll slay monsters for you.”
“Come here, beauty,” he says, “You need to be kissed.”
“Since the day we met, I haven’t wanted anyone but you…Never looked another another woman… Never thought about one. It’s always been you, Olivia.”
“Don’t you want to touch me?” I whispered.
“More than I want to breathe… One day I’m going to touch you in a thousand different ways and show you how to touch me,” Dean slid his hand over the back of my neck. “But right now, were just going to make out.”
”Don’t leave me, beauty.” His voice is a rough whisper.
“Never.”
“Easy, beauty,” He presses his mouth to the tears that have slipped from the corners of my eyes and down my temples. His breath rasps against my ear. “Come first, and then I’ll fuck you.”
“His hands tighten on mine. “You’re so damn strong, Liv, and you don’t even realize it… And you… You’re the first person whose ever… Christ, Liv, sometimes the way you look at me makes me feel like I can hang the fucking moon.”
“No,” I murmur against her hair… “We are not freakishly happy. We are not freakishly anything. We’re two people who love each other. We had a tough time. We worked it out because we want to be together. Because we can’t imagine being with anyone else. Because we don’t want to be.”








"Come here, beauty," he says. "You need to be kissed."

"One day I'm going to touch you in a thousand different ways and show you how to touch me."



"Since the day we met, I haven't wanted anyone but you," Dean says. "Never looked at another woman," he continues. "Never thought about one. It's always been you, Olivia."
My white knight. I reach over to squeeze his hand.


Dean manages to win over Olivia's heart, body and soul. He becomes her everything. He becomes her knight in shining armor. But due to a course of events, Dean and Olivia slowly begin to fall apart without either of them realizing it at first. And when they do, Olivia begins to wonder what her life without Dean in it would have been like.
"I love him to my bones, but suddenly I'm wondering what I might have been without him."

Dean and Olivia both have their flaws; she tends to be a little too dependent of has trouble finding something to occupy her free time aside from being "the professor's wife". Dean, on the other hand, tends to be a bit too overprotective which leads to . But I did love the fact that he always tried to put her needs first and it was so sweet each time he called her beauty. *sigh*
"He is the one who once rescued me from bitter isolation. I need him to defeat it again."
The physical aspect of their relationship has always been an important one and throughout the story they often intend to rely on that aspect instead of talking things through. Those scenes really did show that the passion isn't lacking in their relationship at all.
"Easy, beauty..." He presses his mouth to the tears that have slipped from the corners of my eyes and down my temples. His breath rasps against my ear. "Come first, and then I'll fuck you."

But, as the cracks in their marriage begin to grow wider, their physical connection might not be enough to keep them together. Throughout the story they desperately try to restore what they had and get back to what they once were, but when old and new secrets are revealed, it becomes difficult for them to trust each other...
"Maybe this was meant to happen, this discovery of cracks where now a different, new light can shine through."
Most of the story is written in Olivia's POV but toward the ending we also get a few chapters from Dean's POV. I always love getting the male point of view and this time was no exception! Those chapters showed a much more vulnerable side of Dean and they made me understand where he was coming from much better.

What I loved about this book so much is the fact that it was about a married couple. Lately all I've read were either books about teenagers/young adult relationships or couples in their late twenties-early thirties, so it was very refreshing to read about a marriage and all its highs and lows. The story was flawlessly written and had a very realistic feeling to it which made me love it even more. Aside from the main characters, I also adored Kelsey, Dean and Olivia's best friend. She really managed to keep her head cool throughout the entire story and I loved her little "interventions" and funny remarks.
Overall, Arouse was a beautifully written love story that made me become a huge fan of the author Nina Lane. At the end of this first part of the series there wasn't a real cliffhanger, but it did end in a way that managed to surprise me and that makes me want to second part ASAP!
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"We're not freakishly happy. We are not freakishly anything. We're two people who love each other. We had a tough time. We worked it out because we want to be together. Because we can't imagine being with anyone else. Because we don't want to be."

Dean has been in control of all the barbed-wire things that could hurt me. And I have been willing to let him be my shield, to keep the bad stuff away.
Except now the bad stuff is like quicksand beneath my feet, pulling me under, and my husband can’t rescue me from it.
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Our marriage has always been an island, a safe place where sea-dragons and monstrous creatures can’t reach us. Now we’re letting them in, gnashing teeth and all, and we are failing to protect each other.

"For years, Dean has been my best friend , my confidante, the love of my life. We’ve fought for each other. My demons have cowered in the face of his strength. My secrets have always been safe with him."
“Liv,” he said, his voice rough with tenderness, “you don’t have to be afraid.”
“Why not?”
“Because I’ll slay monsters for you.













"My name. Dean West"
"Oh. I'm-"
"Olivia," he said
The sound of my name in his deep voice rolled through like a breaking cloud.
"How did you know my name?"
"I saw your name on the paper at the registrar's office."
He handed me a couple of dollars. "I remembered it. Olivia R. Winter."
I rang up the order and counted out his change. "Why did you remember my name?"
"Actually..." He lifted the cup and turned to the tables. "I remembered you. "
"Since the day we met, I haven’t wanted anyone but you,” Dean says.
My heart jumps a little.
“Never looked at another woman,” he continues. “Never thought about one. It’s always been you, Olivia.”
“You’re so damn strong, Liv, and you don’t even realize it. I’m the one who’s always had to show people I’m successful, an achiever, the best at everything I did. I’m the one who’s always been a goddamn egotist. A groveler. And you…you’re the first person who’s ever…Christ, Liv, sometimes the way you look at me makes me feel like I can hang the fucking moon.”
"Because I've always believed you can."
"But I'm failing. I have no fucking idea how to fix what's gone wrong in our marriage. I have no idea if my wife will ever again look at me the way she used to."
“Maybe this was meant to happen, this discovery of cracks where now a different, new light can shine through.”
“We are not freakishly happy. We are not freakishly anything. We’re two people who love each other. We had a tough time. We worked it out because we want to be together. Because we can’t imagine being with anyone else. Because we don’t want to be.”
“Liv,” he said, his voice rough with tenderness, “you don’t have to be afraid.”
“Why not?”
“Because I’ll slay monsters for you.”