Let’s start with a small treat for the guys:
And now, a HUGE something for the girls:
Last week I watched The Mechanic – eyes as wide as dinner plates, mouth hanging open and drool dripping off my chin.
Ladies, you have to see this film; within the first five minutes, the smokin’ hot JS had stripped down from silky wet wetsuit to black Calvin Klein’s.
Oh, be still my twitching knickers!
Despite the title of the movie, Jason doesn’t actually play the role of a mechanic – well, not in car-repairing sense of the word: he fixes people – for good.
That gorgeously erotic mass of streamlined, pulsating muscles is, in fact, an assassin. But he’s not a ‘shoot ’em first, ask questions later’ kinda guy, he’s smart (as well as sexy) and makes every death appear accidental.
All is going well in his world, until he’s ordered to kill his boss – a man he’s been friends with for the last twenty years…
I won’t tell you any more of the plot and spoil the story – I’ll just say, WATCH IT!
And, guys, you’ll enjoy it, too – there’s action, intrigue, double-crossing, guns, suspense and hot, steamy rumpy-pumpy. Oh boy! Just those scenes’ll keep me in fantasies ’til Christmas.