Overtime Positions: Cedar Bluff Penalties Book One

Ok Mrs. McCoy I see you and your need to twist trauma and smut into this addicting couple of hundred pages that I can't get enough of. Overtime Positions isn't your normal hockey romance, where you are thinking NHL, this book is like nah boo let's head to the local rink and watch men drink some beer then push a puck around the ice on a weekday night. AND I AM HERE FOR IT. The entire vibe was just what I was needing. From the banter between the characters, the children that have you crying from laughing so hard, to the added suspense that keeps you wondering. Oh and we can't forget the smut, because McCoy well she knows how to write a dang good smutty book. This book really is the perfect start a series. I can't wait to see more from Cedar Bluff and their citizens.

Frankie moves back to her hometown with her 2 kids to escape her abusive ex. She meets 2 hockey players and things get wild. This was a great very spicy book. I was starting to think there wasn’t much plot and then about halfway through it got very suspenseful. I really liked it.

💥📖 𝑅𝐸𝒱𝐼𝐸𝒲 📖💥 𝘖𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘗𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 by A.M. McCoy ⭐️ Story: ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ 🌶️ Spice: 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️ 𝙃𝙤𝙡𝙮. 𝙁𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣’. 𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡. Miss Ma’am. 𝗠𝗔’𝗔𝗠. I don’t even have the vocabulary to express how much I LOVE this book. Good god. This was a straight-up masterpiece. I laughed until my abs hurt, got all hot and bothered, had my heart sucker-punched and thrown on the ice, and then stitched back together in the softest, sweetest ways. The emotional rollercoaster? One of the best rides I’ve been on in ages. The character dynamics? 𝗣𝗘𝗥-𝗙𝗘𝗖𝗧-𝗜𝗢𝗡. My expectations for A. M. McCoy are always sky-high—because she’s fabulous every damn time—but this one? This one blew them into orbit. I devoured my beta read in under 48 hours, then reread the ARC because I genuinely could not put it down. Easily one of my Top Reads of the Year, no question. Ms. McCoy has absolutely outdone herself…yet again. Whew. 𝗙𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗸𝗶𝗲, 𝗘𝗹𝗶, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗧𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘀 – 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗛𝗼𝗹𝘆 𝗧𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘁𝘆 – 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁-𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱. 𝗙𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿. 𝗙𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗸𝗶𝗲 turned out to be one of my absolute favorite heroines ever. She’s that rare mix of feral black cat energy with full MAMA BEAR fierceness. A single mom busting her rear to build a better life for her babies, wrapped in walls of sass and survival. From the moment she muttered that she had no business eyeing “the big, surly attack dog, or his golden retriever…