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Bossman - Vi Keeland

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Summary (from Amazon)

The first time I met Chase Parker, I didn't exactly make a good impression.

I was hiding in the bathroom hallway of a restaurant, leaving a message for my best friend to save me from my awful date.

He overheard and told me I was a bitch, then proceeded to offer me some dating advice.

So I told him to mind his own damn business―his own tall, gorgeous, full-of-himself damn business―and went back to my miserable date.

When he walked by my table, he smirked, and I watched his arrogant, sexy ass walk back to his date.

I couldn't help but sneak hidden glances at the condescending jerk on the other side of the room. Of course, he caught me on more than one occasion, and winked.

When the gorgeous stranger and his equally hot date suddenly appeared at our table, I thought he was going to rat me out.

But instead, he pretended we knew each other and joined us―telling elaborate, embarrassing stories about our fake childhood.

My date suddenly went from boring to bizarrely exciting.

When it was over and we parted ways, I thought about him more than I would ever admit, even though I knew I'd never see him again.

I mean, what were the chances I'd run into him again in a city with eight million people?Then again...

What were the chances a month later he'd wind up being my new sexy boss?

Blurb

“What a waste of smooth, shaven legs.

“Jules? It’s Reese. Where the hell are you? Ineedyou. This is theworstdate I’ve ever been on. I’m literally falling asleep. I’ve considered smashing my head on the table a few times to keep awake. Unless you want me bloodied and bruised, I need you to call with a fake emergency. Call me back.Please.” Pressing end call, I blew out a frustrated breath as I stood outside the ladies’ room in the dark hallway at the back of the restaurant.

A deep voice from behind me caught me off guard. “Unless he’s also an idiot—in addition to being boring—he’s going to know.”

“Excuse me?” I turned to find a man leaning against the wall, his eyes pointed down as he texted away on his phone. He continued without looking up.

“It’s the oldest trick in the book…the emergency phone call. The least you can do is put in a little more effort. It takes two months to get a reservation at this place, and it’s not cheap, sweetheart.”

“Maybeheshould be the one to put in more effort. His sports jacket has a giant hole under the arm, and he’s done nothing but talk about his mother all night.”

“Ever consider that your snobby attitude makes him nervous?”

My eyes nearly bulged out of my head. “You want to talk about snobby? You eavesdrop on my call and give me yourunwelcomeopinions, all while staring down at your phone. You haven’t even made eye contact with me while you’re speaking.”

The jerk’s fingers froze mid text. Then I watched as his head rose, eyes following a leisurely path starting at my ankles, up over my bare legs, and lingering at the hemline of my skirt before continuing to trace their way over my hips, coming to rest briefly on my breasts before finally settling on my face.

“Yes, that’s right. Up here. These are my eyes.”

He pushed off the wall and stood tall, catching the lone ray that had been lighting the hallway. The streak illuminated his face, and I could see him clearly for the first time.

Really?Not what I was expecting.With that deep, raspy voice and attitude, I assumed I’d find someone older, probably dressed in a stuffy suit. But this guy was gorgeous.Young and gorgeous. Dressed entirely in black—simple and sleek, yet there was an edge to the way he looked. Golden brown hair tousled in that sexyI don’t give a shitway, but still looked perfect. Strong, masculine features—a square, rugged jaw coated with day-old stubble on sunkissed skin, a straight, prominent nose, and big, sexy, sleepy eyes the color of chocolate. Those were now staring intently at me.

Without dropping my gaze, he lifted his arms from his sides, holding them up over his head. “You want to check me for rips before you decide if I’m worthy of speaking to?”

He was gorgeous all right, but definitely an asshole. “That’s not necessary. Your attitude has already decided that for me, and you’re not.”

Lowering his arms, he chuckled. “Suit yourself. Try to enjoy the rest of your evening, sweetheart.”

I huffed, but stole one last fleeting look at the beautiful jerk before I walked back to my date.

Martin was sitting with his hands folded when I returned to my seat at the table.

“Sorry,” I told him. “There was a line.”

“That reminds me of a funny story. This one time, I was at a restaurant with my mother, and when she went to use the ladies’ room…”

His voice faded away while I stared at my phone, willing it to ring.Damn you, Jules. Where are you when I really need you? Around the middle of the story—at least I think it was the middle—I noticed the jerk from the bathroom walking past our table. He smirked at me after taking a look at my rambling date and my disinterested face. Curious, I followed his path to get a look at who he was here with.”

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Review

(audiobook) It was good. But not great. Something felt off.

The way the stories unfolds didn’t please me. Each Chase chapter is actually about his past, and we almost never get his point of view while the relationship evolves. Since he’s quite vocal about his motivations and expectations, it’s not like you don’t know what he thinks--there’s no secret pinning, everything is quite explicit. But I’d have loved to have a glance at the way he thinks about all this.

I liked the characters and their struggles though. The chemistry between Chase and Reese is amazing, and you can’t wait until Reese surrenders herself to him--and you won’t be disappointed. The sexy times are both passionate and sweet.

There’s a lot of sadness too in this story. Because of their troubled past first, and because, of course, there’s some conflict that keeps them from enjoying their relationship. Is it over dramatic? Maybe a little bit, but it makes for beautiful emotional moments.

So I liked this book, but maybe I was expecting more. Not a bad read though!

Quickie

Series: standalone

Hashtags: #billionaire romance #office romance #playboy #mental health

Triggers: mention of a gruesome murder, mental health problems (OCD type behavior)

Main couple: Reese Annesley & Chase Parker

Hotness: 5/5

Romance: 4/5

+ the way Chase seduces Reese, borderline harassment, but he doesn’t cross the line until she says yes

- it didn’t have Chase’s point of view on the relationship for most of the book

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Hike hike, baby - Xavier Neal

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Summary (from Amazon)

Yasmine

Pause, take a breath, and glisten...

That's the better way to phrase Yasmine Brown sweating to death on her first hike, which is, obviously her punishment for being too cheap or too stubborn to buy the outdoor-loving woman she calls her best friend a stupid gift.

Most people are willing to accept her famous baked desserts as the perfect present. After all, she is an internationally renowned pastry chef.

Unfortunately, that trick doesn't work when your best friend is also your employee.

One little trek to make the birthday brat happy won't kill her, right?

Sutton

Halt, take a sip, oh no, she's slippin'...

One minute Sutton Thisleton is having a drink, and the next he's helping the most gorgeous woman he's ever crossed paths with out of the small hole she fell into.

Most people wouldn't see this as the right opportunity to grab a date. They also wouldn't wander from city to city because the wind seemed to shift them another direction one random afternoon.

Good thing he's never been most people.

One assisted hop back to the vixen's vehicle won't completely change his life, right?

What will happen when these two opposite worlds continuously collide?

Will they find a way to create a sweet, long lasting treat together, or will it end with one of them being told to take a permanent hike?

Blurb

“I’m melting.

I’m literally fucking melting.

I’m literally fucking melting like an ice cream cake some dumbass left unattended on the picnic table on the hottest day of the year, in the hottest place on this whole goddamn planet.

With the puddle my dark chocolate skin seems to be creating at the tips of my red tennis shoes, I can easily say: that wicked witch bitch has nothing on me.

Another sweat droplet cascades down the side of my face causing me to sneer.

This shit is unacceptable outside of the kitchen, except for, I guess, sex, but I haven’t had the latter in far too long to recall if sweating is an accolade to your impressive stamina or negative assessment to your out of shape nature.

My head hangs forward as I try to appease my burning lungs with air.

Okay, so I’m not the most fit person on the planet, obviously, but I wouldn’t call myself out of shape. Hustling around a commercial kitchen is hard work, especially when you own and operate the business. No, it’s not like jogging a stupid marathon or going cross country for charity, but it’s still vigorous. I’m still on my feet every day sweating my tits off. I still do more than the ten thousand steps or whatever it is the smart watch I got as a gift from my youngest sister tells me I should be doing for my size. And I damn sure am moving twice, if not three, times as much as the skinny Minnie birthday girl who talked me into doing this bullshit to celebrate her “special day”.

Why couldn’t we have gone out for a nice steak dinner and glass of wine?

Or a cheap steak dinner and shots?

Maybe even a tacky nightclub and wine coolers?

Where’s the alcohol that should always accompany birthday accommodations?

“You comin’?” Eddie Shaw, Sienna’s husband, asks from the bottom of the path I hadn’t realized they had already made it down.

I force my face his direction.

That fe-fi-foxy giant of a man is just as at home as she is in this wilderness. 6’5 and built like the lumberjack who is not afraid to chop down any tree in the forest. From the stories his wife tells, tree trunks aren’t the only hardwood he’s capable of swinging.

While I want that, dear God do I want that, I’m on the verge of thirty-five and willing to simply settle for a…thick stick being thrown my general direction.

Desperation has a fun way of dropping a woman’s standards.

Not that I need a man in my life.

It’d just be nice to have someone to share experiences with.

Call to vent to when my best friends, who are also my employees, are frustrating the shit out of me.

Have crawl between my legs at night instead of the neon red BOB I upgraded myself to for Christmas.

Perhaps this year, I’ll get one of those models that comes with an earpiece so you can listen to a sexy male — who sounds like Idris Elba — talk dirty to you.

Swear on my favorite oven that if those exist, I will get one.

“I don’t think she heard me,” Eddie innocently states to his wife.

“She heard you.” Her swift correction is followed by her brushing a long strand of her brown hair away from her face. “She’s just not done mentally cursing me out for making her do this.”

I point her direction before promptly tapping the tip of my nose.

His deep laugh freely echoes across the lush foliage, and the love of his life can’t help but grin.

Ignoring the second pang of jealousy is hard.

It’s not like their marriage is perfect.

It’s not like neither have flaws.

Hell, on this hike alone, they’ve gotten into at least three arguments…only one of which I am convinced was in good spirits.

But they still have…each other.

They’ve still managed to find someone who compliments their souls…who they want involved in all aspects of their lives…whose bullshit they willingly tolerate…

It’s a beautiful relationship to have.

Unfortunately, for me, as the years tick on by, it’s becoming more and more apparent I’m the only person in my little world who has an open position no one is interested in filling. We’re not just talking about unwilling to grab an application. No. We’re talking cross to the other side of the street to avoid even making eye contact with the store.

Sometimes I get the feeling I’m gonna be married to my macaroons forever.”

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Review

(audiobook) In one word, delightful! It was funny, sweet, sexy, insightful, full of body positivity. The narrators were both excellent.

You get a black tall curvy girl who’s full of insecurity but lives her dreams with a pastry shop, and a blond demi-god who sees beauty in everything and can’t stay in one place forever because he wants to visit the world. And you get the beautiful story of how they find each other and they learn to compromise to make their relationship work.

It’s a mature story. The major problems they encounter come from themselves, and they just have to grow up and change their way of seeing things. All of that with a lot of humor and a touch of sexy.

I also enjoyed the author’s way with words--I read some words that I’m not used seeing in romance novels (or any novel, actually). It’s both witty and poetic. I really loved some of her sentences.

I waited a long time to hear/listen to this one, and I wasn’t disappointed.

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Series: standalone

Hashtags: #romcom #opposites attract #interracial romance #curvy girl #instalove

Triggers: suggestion of underage sex (in the past)

Main couple: Yasmine Brown & Sutton Thistleton

Hotness: 5/5

Romance: 5/5

+ Sutton’s free spirit and his way of seeing the world

- some side characters were more annoying than interesting

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Cocky roommate - Claire Kingsley

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Summary (from Claire Kingsley’s website)

This roommate thing is not going to work.

Kendra is a messy-haired, pajama-pants-wearing little ball of sass. The first thing she does is try to make friends with my random from the night before—giving her all sorts of bad ideas.

I don’t date. I don’t use words like girlfriend, or I’ll text you later. F*ck that. Relationships aren’t for me. I’ll give a woman a night she won’t forget, but once it’s over, I’m out.

I keep people at a distance, and I have my reasons. But Kendra starts getting under my skin. And when my life crashes and burns—literally—Kendra is the only person I can count on.

I’m not built for relationships, and Kendra is not a one night stand. But living with this girl sleeping one room away might just be the thing that kills me.

Blurb

“The early morning sun glints off the hood of my car and I adjust my sunglasses. It’s a gorgeous day for a drive, which is good because I have a long one. It’s been a great weekend away, although technically it was a splurge I can’t afford. But I couldn’t afford not to go. Not when I’m just striking out on my own.

My phone dings with a text and I swipe the screen. It’s from my brother Alex’s fiancée, Mia.

Mia: K-Law! Are you home yet?

I giggle at her nickname for me. My last name is Lawson, and Mia cracked herself up for five solid minutes when she first thought of it. I picture her laughing as she typed it just now. Since she started dating my brother, Mia has become one of my best friends. She’s a little awkward, but once you get to know her, she’s hilarious and super sweet. Alex did good.

I tap the screen to call her back. She hates phone calls, but I’m not going to text and drive. Plus, I’m bored and I still have another hour on the road. She better answer.

It rings once. Twice. Come on, Mia. It’s a phone, it isn’t going to bite you. Three times.

“Kendra, why are you calling me? You know I don’t use my phone for that.”

I laugh. “Mi, I’m driving. I can’t text you back.”

She groans. “Fine. How was your weekend?”

“It was good,” I say. “I made some really good contacts.”

“That’s great,” she says. “Pick up any new clients?”

“No firm commitments,” I say. “But I got a lot of names and contact information. It helps that I can say I’m Lexi Logan’s editor.”

“Yeah, I bet.”

Alex secretly writes romance novels under the pseudonym Lexi Logan. I helped him get his books off the ground, and I’ve always been his editor. For a while, I was the only one who knew about it. Now, Team Lexi consists of me, Mia, and our brother, Caleb. Most people think Alex is a consultant who works from home.

I’ve worked as an editor since I graduated college with an English degree. My last job had me working primarily on non-fiction for a small press. I decided I couldn’t stand the thought of editing yet another self-help book. So I quit.

It wasn’t a decision I took lightly, and it was a long time coming. My boss was a jerk and honestly, who has time for that? I’m not getting any younger, and I decided it was time to take control of my life.

My brothers both gave me an earful when I told them. Alex wanted to know how much money I had in savings (not much). Caleb wanted to know if I had a business plan (not really). All I know is that I love editing fiction, and it’s time to take a chance and do what I love.

Hence my weekend away. I went to a writer’s conference in Portland, about four hours from home. It wasn’t cheap, especially because I had to pay for three nights in a hotel. But it gave me the chance to meet tons of authors and get my name out there. I really need more clients—fast. My clout as Lexi’s editor helps, but a reputation doesn’t pay the bills.

“What’s up with the roommate situation?” Mia asks. “What happened to that one girl who answered your Craigslist ad?”

Getting a roommate is on my list of things to do to make this work.”

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Review

(audiobook) Besides the top quality narration, I enjoyed this book because of how the relationship between Kendra and Weston evolves. At the beginning, we have two people so different that they can’t stand each other. But after Weston’s accident, and because Kendra has a good heart, they learn more about each other, and they end up being attracted to each other physically. There wasn’t lust at first, and it made for a nice change--actually, Weston has some hurtful thoughts about Kendra’s body when they meet.

The characters are well developped, with enough depth that they aren’t cardboard, and you can’t help but feel for them. The side characters are also interesting, so you don’t feel like they are only two people in the book’s world.

There were some beautiful emotional moments, and exquisitely steamy ones. A very good surprise.

Quickie

Series: Book boyfriends #2 (but can be read as a standalone)

Hashtags: #romcom #enemies-to-lovers #playboy #asshole

Triggers: some talk about cancer

Main couple: Kendra Lawson & Weston Reid

Hotness: 5/5

Romance: 5/5

+ how Weston learn to have a real relationship with a girl

- Weston’s asshole colleague...

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Do you want me? - Willow Winters

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Summary (from Willow Winter’s website)

Some love stories are a slow burn. Others are quick to ignite, scorching and branding your very soul before you’ve taken that first breath. You’re never given a chance to run from it. That’s how I’d describe what happened to us.

Everything around me blurred and all that existed were his lips, his touch… The chase and the heat between us became addictive. Our nights together were a distraction, one we craved to the point of letting the world crumble around us. We should have paid more attention; we should have known that it would come to this. We both knew it couldn’t last, but that didn’t change what we desired most. All we wanted was each other…

This is part one of an epic tale of both betrayal and all-consuming love.

Blurb

“His gaze is sharp; he has the most piercing blue eyes I’ve ever seen. As I freeze where I’m standing in the middle of the aisle, the faint noise of dull music mixed with the sound of carts rolling by fades into the background. It all blurs together in aisle four of the grocery store as my grip on the loaf of bread I’m holding turns so clammy that the plastic slips.

The pitter-patter of my racing heart and my blood rushing in my ears is all I can hear.

Nothing else matters. I can feel his eyes on me. Every time I blink, I see them, surrounded by shadows.

I take my time, placing the items from my cart back on the shelves with trembling fingers. There are only four things seeing as how I just got here, a bag of rice being the first item to go back on the bottom shelf before I slowly and meticulously roll my cart to the end of the only aisle I’ve been down.

It’s chilling, the fear that rolls down my spine knowing he’s watching me. Feeling him again. Is it fear, though? My heart beats wildly in response to the question, fighting and railing against the decision to act calm. I can’t let anyone know. I just need to get out of here... So we can be alone.

My heart isn’t afraid, not like my logical side is. When the shadow is just barely seen, tall and foreboding, my stomach drops and my heart flips with recognition. It’s an undeniable feeling when you miss someone you know you shouldn’t. I try to focus on the sound of wheels squeaking against the linoleum floor and the noisy clang of metal from carts being lined up in order to help ground me.

“Do you need any help?” The question comes from a young man in a red vest that barely hides the nondescript black logo on his white shirt beneath it. I recognize him; I’ve seen him a number of times in this grocery store. I’m certain he’s rung me up a handful of times since I returned here a month ago.

How did I think I could move back, even if the house is on the outskirts in the middle of nowhere, and he wouldn’t find me? How could I be so foolish to think he wouldn’t come for me?

A sinking feeling in my chest moves my hand there, and the paper list in my hand crinkles as I do. I’d forgotten all about it and as I gaze down at the blurred pen lines and wrinkled paper, I do my best to school my expression.

“Oh, no,” I say and my throat is too tight as I speak. I close my eyes, forcing a simple smile to my lips and clear my throat. “I just realized something,” I answer, finally looking the young man in his deep brown eyes. “I have a call in ten minutes and I’m going to take it in my car then come back,” I lie, that smile staying in place although everything in my body wants me to run. Run from here, get far away from other people.”

(review under the cut)

Review

After hearing about him since forever in the Merciless world, we finally get Marcus’s story. But before that, there’s this book. It’s a wonderful teaser for this upcoming series.

Through hints and bits, the author introduces new characters, their tragic backstory, their relationship with each other and, more importantly, what place Marcus has in all this.

She knows how to create an atmosphere. You get sucked into the story right from the beginning, and you can’t let go of the book until it’s finished. Although it only makes you crave for more. By the end of the book, you learned almost nothing, but still just enough to make you want to know what happens next.

There’s a bit of romance here, but don’t expect anything graphic. Still, I enjoyed Delilah and Cody’s somewhat mature relationship--interracial, with some age gap, and defined as purely casual even though they obviously have deep feelings for each other--while expecting Marcus to ruin everything any second. Hopefully, we’ll get to see that in the next book--I know, I’m a bad person.

You’ll be left with one question at the end: who is the man in the first chapter, really?

Quickie

Series: it’s the prequel of an upcoming series in the Merciless universe (so huge cliffhanger)

Hashtags: #romantic suspense #FBI agent #lawyer #mysterious man #teaser

Triggers: mention of domestic abuse, child abuse and murders

Main couple: Delilah Jones & Cody Walsh (& Marcus?)

Hotness: 3/5

Romance: 3/5

+ perfectly written for me to want more

- it can feel a bit too confusing

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Review team

Reviewing Amy Daws’s latest audiobook was a one time thing, but I’m still part of Mira Lyn Kelly’s review team--her next book will be coming in September, I’ll keep you updated on that.

But as of today, I’m also in Willow Winters’s review team. I’ll have a short prequel reviewed by the end of the weekend.

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Quickies, a filthy anthology - Various authors

A very special review this time, because this anthology is an audiobook exclusive, and isn’t available everywhere.

From some of the best romance authors, narrated by some of the best romance narrators, a very interesting anthology of short stories. They’re all prequels or sequels or spin-offs or bonus scenes of other books from the authors, but since they are quickies about quickies, it doesn’t matter. You get enough of the characters and their story to enjoy their little romp in the wild.

I haven’t read or listened to most of the books, but I was quite happy to listen to Joe Arden in a bonus scene from Working stiff by Blair Babylon, where he details a little fantasy about Rox and the three males in the story: Cash (who isn’t yet her significant other) and his two friends, Arthur (from Stiff drink and Hard liquor) and Maxence (I haven’t read his story yet).

As my fave narrators, Teddy Hamilton and Tim Paige deliver both sexy short stories that make me want to read the book they come from.

And I discovered Jason Clarke and Shane East--they’re both kind of a big deal, but I haven’t managed yet to listen anything by them (although that’s not quite right about Shane East, since I was there when Erin Mallon offered her live event of her hilarious play These walls can talk, played via Zoom by Andi Arndt, Shane East, Teddy Hamilton, Amy Daws, Joe Arden and Emmy Wilder--soon available on Audible drama, I’ll keep you updated on that).

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Man find - Krista Sandor

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Summary (from Krista Sandor’s website)

Denver’s Runaway Heir Found a Reason to Come Home

An anonymous chat forum. 

Two lonely people. 

And the summer everything changed.

Camden Bergen is Colorado royalty. An heir to the Bergen Mountain Sports empire, he could have the world at his fingertips. Instead, he’s shouldering the pain of his past, across the ocean, hidden away from everyone but his anonymous online friend known to him only as Mountain Daisy. 

But that’s about to change.

Cadence Lowry doesn’t have time for distractions. Between teaching full time, raising her young son, and renovating two historic homes, her only escape is corresponding with her chat forum friend, Mountain Mac. 

Love isn’t on her radar until Camden mysteriously returns to Denver after a decade long absence and moves in next door. 

It’s only for the summer, but things don’t stay neighborly for long. 

Surrendering to an attraction they can’t deny, they agree to a no strings attached steamy summer fling. 

But when their hidden identities are revealed, will it be too late to salvage a love always meant to be?

Blurb

“Mountain Sports Chat Forum

11:34 p.m. Mountain Standard Time

Mountain Daisy:Do you think you know it when you find what makes you truly happy?

Mountain Mac:Like when you’ve found everything you never knew you needed?

Mountain Daisy:Yes.

Mountain Mac:Yeah, I think you know.

Mountain Daisy: How?

Mountain Mac:It just clicks.

Mountain Daisy: I get pretty deep after eleven.😊

Mountain Mac:Or sleepy. It’s late for you, Daisy.

Mountain Daisy:Want to chat tomorrow?

Mountain Mac: Always.

Mountain Daisy: Sweetest dreams, Mountain Mac.

Mountain Mac:Sweetest dreams, Mountain Daisy.

End chat…”

(review under the cut)

Review

(audiobook) I loved that Cadence and Camden know each other through a forum at first. Of course, suspension of disbelief is important here--what a coincidence that the girl Camden is chatting with from the other side of the world actually lives where the family he ran away from lives too, and is friend with his brothers’ women. But it makes for a very emotional story.

I imagined Camden as a huge Teddy bear. He’s the sweetest of the Bergen brothers, with the biggest heart of the three--since he must have space for two people instead of only one. Cadence comes with quite a baggage: a dead husband and a young son. But the way they come together and build their relationship is sweet and sexy.

This book is also some sort of closure for the three brothers--they finally become close again after a deep conversation. It’s a beautiful conclusion for the series.

Quickie

Series: Bergen brothers #3 (can be read as a standalone, but more enjoyable to read all three books of the series in the right order)

Hashtags: #billionaire romance #single mother #no-strings-attached

Main couple: Cadence Lowry & Camden Bergen

Hotness: 5/5

Romance: 5/5

+ My fave Bergen brother, I wanted to hug him so hard

- there’s fear, and there’s Camden’s fear

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Man feast - Krista Sandor

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Summary (from Krista Sandor’s website)

Denver’s hottest CEO is about to meet his match

Billionaire workaholic Jasper Bergen calls the shots—and that’s just the way he likes it. Period.

As CEO of Bergen Enterprises, he’s dedicated his life to keeping his family’s mountain sports empire profitable. But sales have plateaued, and the company needs a jumpstart.

Enter Elle Reynolds.

She’s a bestselling travel writer whose celebrity adventurer status makes her the perfect choice to boost the company’s public image.

The perfect choice to everyone but Jasper.

Hired by the company’s founders, he has no choice but to work with the free-spirited author.

And while they clash at every turn, Elle can’t quit. Her accountant has swindled her out of millions, and she needs this job to get back on her feet.

But Jasper and Elle may have more in common than they think.

Thanks to their busy schedules, neither’s dated in ages.

Each is experiencing a sexual famine that can only be remedied by a feast—a Man Feast.

When they agree to a no-strings night of passion, their sexual chemistry is off the charts.

And these two opposites soon realize there’s a fine line between love and hate.

Blurb

““Eleanor Jayne Reynolds. That’s you, right?”

“Yes.”

“You’re twenty-nine years old.”

“That’s right.”

“That’s weird.”

“What’s weird about being twenty-nine?”

“No, not your age. Your name. Jayne is spelled with a Y. J, A, Y, N, E.”

Eleanor, Elle Reynolds—nobody called her Eleanor aside from her parents—cradled her head in her hands. “I don’t want to seem rude, but I think the spelling of my middle name is the least of my problems.”

“It’s kind of strange, though, don’t you think?”

Sweet. Baby. Jesus.

For eight hundred dollars an hour, Allen Parker, the man dubbed as Denver’s top civil litigation attorney, specializing in financial fraud, was not inspiring much confidence. He did look the part. Salt-and-pepper colored hair. Check. Tortoiseshell glasses. Check. A seasoned, questioning crinkle to his brow. Check.

Elle lifted her head and attempted to smile. After what had happened, however, she really wasn’t in a position to judge anyone’s credibility.

She straightened in her chair. “Would you mind if we skipped over the oddities of my middle name and dove into my case?”

Allen glanced down at the stack of papers on his desk. “That’s easy. You’re pretty much broke.”

Elle’s jaw dropped. “That can’t be right!”

The man folded his hands on the desk, the crease in his brow deepening. “Did the FBI investigators explain the pump and dump scheme to you?”

“The what?”

“Pump and dump. It’s a common type of fraud perpetrated on wealthy individuals like yourself. Well, like you used to be.”

This couldn’t be happening. She was a successful writer. She’d penned over a dozen travel guides, three novels, and several hundred articles, and Oprah had recommended her book. A studio had purchased the rights to her last book and made it into a movie.

Last she checked, her bank statement was seven figures.”

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Review

(audiobook) I enjoyed coming back to the Bergen family. There couldn’t be a character so different from Brennen than his brother Jasper--or so I thought until I listened to the third book of the series.

I was afraid that I wouldn’t feel the change from hate to love in this enemies-to-lovers story. It’s complete lust at first, of course. But I could see the development in Elle and Jasper’s behavior toward each other, and it was beautiful to witness.

I actually felt--almost physically--the weight Jasper takes on his shoulders, and understood why he did. It made me feel for him. I also found interesting that, like Brennen, he feels guilty for his parents’ death, but for a completely different reason. There are as many memories of an event as there are witnesses, it seems.

Another beautiful story about another Bergen brother, I recommend.

Quickie

Series: Bergen brothers #2 (can be read as a standalone, but more enjoyable to read all three books of the series in the right order)

Hashtags: #billionaire romance #enemies-to-lovers

Main couple: Elle Reynolds & Jasper Bergen

Hotness: 5/5

Romance: 5/5

+ I loved how Jasper started to let loose

- I didn’t get at first the hate between them

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Man fast - Krista Sandor

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Summary (from Krista Sandor’s website)

Denver’s biggest playboy is about to get schooled

Brennen 

Rich, powerful, and a former pro skier—nothing and no woman is off-limits to Brennen Bergen. Part of the billion-dollar Bergen mountain sports family, he’s reigned supreme over the Denver social scene with his playboy antics. 

But that’s about to change when he meets Abby Quinn and gets schooled on the MAN FAST.

Abby 

After a disastrous breakup, Abby Quinn has sworn off men.

No dating. No boyfriends. 

A complete Man Fast.

She’s starting over in Denver and landed a teaching position at a prestigious elementary school. It’s a temporary post, but if she does a good job, the position could be permanent.

Too bad Brennen Bergen has just thrown a wrench into her plans.

Forced to shape up or be cut out of his family’s fortune, Brennen must prove he’s a contributing member of the community by volunteering at his former elementary school—Abby’s new school—and the place where he can’t hide behind his bad boy ways to numb the pain he’s carried for over a decade.

Will an attraction between them spell trouble for Abby or will Brennen finally have met his match?

Blurb

““Abigail Rose Quinn, are you going to show me the letter or not?”

Abby startled and nearly dropped her wine glass as the door to the apartment slammed shut, and her cousin shrugged out of her jacket.

Abby set her glass on the table and stood. “You just walked in the door, Elle. Don’t you want to unpack before you start the interrogation?”

Elle left her roller bag next to the door and sauntered into the kitchen. “No, I’m in desperate need of alcohol. I can unpack later,” she said, taking a glass from the cabinet and helping herself to the wine.

“Let me look at you,” Elle said, then enveloped her in a warm embrace.

It had been a few years since Abby had seen her busy cousin, but not even time could dampen their bond.

Elle stepped back and gave her the once over. “I was expecting worse,” she said with a teasing grin.

Abby sighed and sunk back into the chair. Her reprieve had ended. Her time holed up in Elle’s apartment in Denver’s swanky building, dubbed The Dalton, was over. In a matter of hours, she’d have to act like a real person again. A functioning, showered, non-fuzzy-sock wearing twenty-six-year-old woman. She’d had nine days of solitude. Nine days since she packed up her old Volvo wagon and left the life and the love she thought was going to last a lifetime.”

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Review

(audiobook+ebook) I was a bit wary at first because after a lot of duet narration, I was back to one narrator, and a woman at that. But the narrator is very good, and knows how to give life to dialogues. Also, she’s quite good with the sexy parts too. I really enjoyed this narrator--and was glad that she was back for the rest of the series.

The setting was interesting. Most of the story is spent in a classroom, with young kids, but that’s how the characters come to life. You have Abby, a dedicated teacher, who learns how to deal with new colleagues and strict rules that everybody expect her to know already; and then you have Brennen, who becomes someone else through his work with Abby.

The characters growing and changing are at the center of the story. Especially Brennen’s healing, thanks to Abby’s caregiver nature. It’s also steamy and full of romance. You can’t help but fall in love with Abby and Brennen.

If you’re looking for a sweet story that’ll make your heart flutter, this is the one.

Quickie

Series: Bergen brothers #1 (can be read as a standalone, but more enjoyable to read all three books of the series in the right order)

Hashtags: #billionaire romance #playboy #school teacher

Main couple: Abby Quinn & Brennen Bergen

Hotness: 5/5

Romance: 5/5

+ Brennen is such an interesting character

- I felt like Abby’s past was a bit too much, poor girl

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Strip back - Ava Manello

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Summary (from Ava Manello’s Goodreads page)

Strip Back brings you back to how the Naked Night's began. This is Eric's story. Back when life was a little less polished, and a whole lot harder.

Before there was Strip Teaser, there was Eric; manager and founder of the Naked Night’s male stripper troupe.

You wouldn’t think you’d be past it at 34, but that’s the position Eric found himself in, as well as newly single after finding his girlfriend in a compromising position.

Setting up the Naked Night’s wasn’t easy, it wasn’t fun, and it wasn’t without sleaze, but somehow he did it.

Blurb

“I stand in the bathroom doorway, watching Christy. I love watching her. She's oblivious to my presence. Her head is thrown back, a look of absolute bliss on her face as the water falls on her long, dark tresses before cascading down her back.

Stealthily I move closer, not wanting to draw attention to my presence. I’m enjoying the view far too much to end it just yet. I move closer, staying silent so as not to disturb her.

Through the glass of the shower screen I can see her naked outline. I know she hates it when I stare; she's too conscious of her lumps and bumps as she calls them. I don't see them; instead I see pure perfection. I am mesmerized by the rise and fall of her voluptuous breasts. I watch a trail of water caress her breast, skirting around her nipple, then trailing down over the swell of her stomach, and down. It stays on its path, moving down the curve of her hip, and down her thigh. I love those long legs of hers, whether they're clad in stockings or simply wrapped around me in bed. I watch as the water makes it’s final journey and reaches her knee. Fuck. I’ve made my mind up. I want her. I need her now. My cock is hard as a rock, needing to feel her body against mine.

I step out of my boxers, making my way closer to the shower. The cold air from the door opening startles Christy, but when she sees it's me she relaxes again. The smile that I love spreads over her lips, lighting up her face as she beckons me in with an outstretched finger. I don’t hesitate, needing to be with her.

She draws me in until we're both under the blast of hot water. Fuck! How the hell can she stand it this hot? She's a self-confessed shower tart. She’d be happy to spend all day under the warm stream if I'd let her.

Christy moves for the shower gel, turning me around to lather my back. The slow, sensual stroke of her hands feels so good. The tension starts to leave my shoulders and body.”

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Review

I was interested in reading about strippers, so I tried this one. And I liked it very much. The writing isn’t always so great, but the characters are interesting and quite likeable, and I enjoyed the way Christy and Eric acted around each other.

Since they don’t have much time together--Christy has to be back to her family in the USA in a few months--they agree on a fling, but you see instantly that it’s going to be more than that. And yet, you know that there isn’t much they can do to change how their relationship is gonna end. It’s a beautiful story, if a little sad.

And of course, there are the sexy parts. It’s quite steamy, but also full of love. And you get naked men dancing--I told you it’s about strippers--though it’s only the beginning of the troupe and you don’t see much.

It’s quite a short read, and a great teaser for a series I’m now interested in--though there’s only one book so far.

Quickie

Series: Naked nights #0.5 (prequel to the series, can be read as a standalone)

Hashtags: #stripper romance #no-strings-attached

Main couple: Christy & Eric

Hotness: 5/5

Romance: 5/5

+ I loved diving into the strippers’ world

- the ending makes sense but is still a bit sad

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Swept away - Keira Andrews

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Summary (from Keira Andrews’s website)

On Australia’s hottest beach, a lifeguard and surfer sizzle.

Barking Beach lifeguard Damian “Damo” Williams has never been with a guy. But he’s…wondered. Imagined. Fantasized.

While rescuing a terrified swimmer who threatens to overpower him, he gets unexpected backup from surfer Blake.

Then Blake asks him out.

Well, not in so many words, and since Damo’s always identified as straight, it’s not like it’s a date. Right? But here’s his opportunity to see what it would be like with a bloke. A muscular bloke who wears guyliner and sexy skintight clubwear when he’s not riding waves. A bloke with the confidence to give Damo exactly what he’s secretly been craving and leave him begging for more…

Blurb

“As the pale arms went up in the turquoise water, waving madly, Damo groaned. The radio had been running hot all day with rescue after rescue, and he’d just paddled in with a tourist who’d ignored the warnings not to swim at the north end of Barking Beach. Now here were two more— young men wrestling with their useless boogie boards they’d probably bought for ten bucks at Target.

Damo grabbed his radio from the buggy parked on the sand and tossed down the red-framed sunnies he’d only just put back on. “Come in, Central. I’m getting wet again. Croc’s got two blokes.” He shielded his eyes from the glare, keeping track of them.

“Yep, copy that— we see them. I’ll send Cody down to help, but it’ll take him a few minutes to get through the crowd.”

Grabbing the long rescue board by its rope handle, Damo ran back into the surf. The tide was going out, and the rip current the lifeguards called the Croc was dragging out the boogie boarders at three meters per second. On his knees, Damo paddled hard with both hands. He punched over a swell in the impact zone, shaking saltwater and his long, wavy blond hair out of his face.

He used the power of the current to get him out to the two flailing men. Both were full-on panicking. One had the arm rope from the boogie board around his ankle as if it was a surfboard leash, and Damo choked down frustration. They had no bloody business swimming outside the safe, flagged area. Even then, they should probably stay waist-deep, and those cheap pieces of Styrofoam wouldn’t do shit.

He kept his eyes locked on them as he neared, assessing which patient to grab first. Normally, the lifeguards went for the person farthest out, but the nearer man’s red hair was plastered over his eyes, and he bobbed under, disappearing for long seconds. His boogie board had disappeared, finally torn away. He looked to have about two gasps left in him, and then he wouldn’t come up.

Paddling hard, Damo watched him go under again in the three-foot swells rolling by. Heart in his throat, he willed the man back up above the surface. The bloke remained hidden, swallowed by the Indian Ocean, his mate beyond him shouting, trying to fight the Croc head-on instead of swimming sideways out of the rip.

Ten meters away from the ginger man now. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Five. Two.

Plunging an arm in and reaching for the dark blur under the clear water, Damo snatched him up by the hair, just able to grasp him and haul him over the rescue board. The man was deathly pale, his ginger freckles stark, but he was gasping and muttering.

Damo couldn’t even be relieved— he still had to get the other patient. He glanced back to see if Cody was in the water yet. No sign. He knew Cody was coming as fast as he could, but for the moment, Damo was alone with two lives in his hands.”

(review under the cut)

Review

I really enjoyed this short exploration of someone’s bisexuality. It’s written with much respect and without judgement.

Now I hope a book will be written about those two. They make a great couple.

Quickie

Series: standalone, Flash rip bonus

Hashtags: #MM romance #bisexual #first time

Main couple: Damian Williams & Blake Holbrook

Hotness: 5/5

Romance: 4/5

+ Blake wears make-up and a see-through shirt for their first date

- too short, I want to see more of Damo and Blake

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Body swap - Piquette Fontaine

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Summary (from Piquette Fontaine’s Goodreads page)

They always say that men are from Mars and women are from Venus, and that this basic difference in the sexes makes it impossible for members from either one to ever truly see eye to eye about things.

But when the two planets align and young couple Mark and Vera end up miraculously switching bodies, they're each about to experience things from a very, very different perspective...

Blurb

“They say that men are from Mars and women are from Venus.

Men are violent, brutish, warlike. They love women, but only for the purpose of shattering them. Cleaving them apart down the middle, screwing their lights out, and tearing them to bits like savage beasts. They're made from snips and snails and puppydog tails, and testosterone. And penises...

Women, meanwhile, are supposedly more genteel in nature. Goddesses of beauty, peaceful, keepers of everything lovely and perfect in life. They're made of sugar and spice and everything nice, as well as breasts and vaginas.

Understandably, being of very different persuasions as they often are can cause a considerable level of strife between the two sexes, for whom it is impossible to see eye to eye on most fundamental issues about anything.

Perhaps the issue is overstated a bit. It's not as though men and women everywhere somehow see completely past one another. There is generally some overlap, and on occasion it's so substantial that the roles are reversed. The idea of gender is as fluid as any, and the poles can be reversed so that the female in a coupling is the dominant of the two, and the male more passive and submissive. There are endless possibilities, and this just in male-female partners alone.

Take Mark and Vera, for instance. They'd just gotten done with a romantic evening- Vera in her little black dress, looking especially cute, and Mark in a suit and tie, looking particularly dashing, but with lust in his eyes as he watched his vixen of a girlfriend walk from behind, staring at her just-barely-concealed ass as it teased him from beneath the dress. They'd went to dinner and an art gallery that night, and while Vera had largely appreciated the aesthetic value of so many nude statues, photographs of vulvas, paintings of vulvas, and photographs of flowers that largely resembled vulvas, Mark in his horny manliness couldn't help but become just the slightest bit aroused.

For Vera's part, she kept hoping that a date like this might harken the relationship back to a simpler time between the two of them. A time when they'd both been much happier, and when they simply enjoyed one another's company for what it was. There was no necessary expectation of a sexual reward for a night's good behavior, nor was a “good night out together” always and exclusively punctuated by sexual activity.”

(review under the cut)

Review

A very short erotica, nothing much to say about it. I found it a little too crude for my taste, and the writing style isn’t great. Also, the main subject--how different men and women think--isn’t treated deeply.

But you don’t have time to be disappointed in 40 pages.

Quickie

Series: standalone

Hashtags: #erotica #paranormal #established relationship

Main couple: Vera & Mark

Hotness: 4/5

Romance: 2/5

+ interesting idea

- the ‘sounds’

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Finishing in the New Year - Krystyna Allyn

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Summary (from Krystyna Allyn’s website)

Danger! Men with big umm ... egos can be hazardous to your health.

Have you ever had a moment of pure insanity, landing you up against an elevator wall with a total stranger?

Just me then, huh?

Well, he wasn’t exactly unknown, but that’s besides the point.

The second I met Jared Carrington, I couldn’t decide if I wanted to throat punch him or kiss him. Choosing the latter was a mistake of epic proportions, and after two of the best months of my life he broke my heart.

Big surprise.

If you’re on the fence about hooking up with a guy like him, use my story as a cautionary tale. Stay away from arrogant jerks with skillful hands and a tongue that …

You get the point.

Blurb

“Empty pussy.

Cooper told me about this phenomenon once and I didn’t believe him until today. In fact, I’m staring at one passed out in my bed. I have a lot of respect for women who know what they want sexually and go after it; I actually prefer fucking those types. As of this moment my priorities have shifted and it only took a night of extreme sex with his woman, Beth, and Cooper as a third. That shit was intense, life altering, and damn mind-blowing.

Let me be clear. This isn’t a team Cooper or team Jared situation, meaning I’m not upset she didn’t choose me. Rather I’d like to find a woman to worship as much as Cooper does Beth. I’m a determined motherfucker and being as such, I make a promise to myself. As the clock ticks down to midnight, I smile, knowing for damn sure I’ll make it come true.”

(review under the cut)

Review

(audiobook) Picture a young woman sacrificing everything to keep custody of her younger brother and who left her cheating boyfriend, and an ex-playboy who decided to look for his happily ever after after a threesome with his best friend and the woman his best friend wants to marry. That’s one hell of a premise, right? Now imagine how hard it’ll be for them to end up together when you add the cheating boyfriend wanting his girl back and a spoiled woman who can’t take no for an answer, two fabulous villains who want to ruin Marla and Jared’s burgeoning relationship.

It was a fun ride, I enjoyed it. Especially the two villains who, following the tradition, are as stupid as they are mean. And the younger brother, who’s funny and endearingly protective of his sister.

Thumbs up for sizzling hot love scenes that push some boundaries, the expression of true passion. The chemistry between Marla and Jared is over 9000.

My main complain is with the female narrator. I thought she sounded a bit too snobish for a poor hard working latina woman--even though she’s good. The male narrator was good too, and gave life to the arrogant side of Jared. But he didn’t do much for me either.

Quickie

Series: Sexy romantic standalone #2

Hashtags: #multicultural romance #playboy

Main couple: Marla Rivera & Jared Carrington

Hotness: 5/5

Romance: 4/5

+ delicious side characters

- I’m a bit tired of instalove that feel more like instalust (though this one was really hot)

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One moment please - Amy Daws

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Summary (from Amy Daws’s website)

That awkward moment when an ER doctor has to inform you that you’re pregnant…with his baby.

Three things Lynsey Jones knows about the hot doctor: he’s grouchy, an arrogant jerk, and strangely obsessed with pie.

Three things Dr. Dick knows: he doesn’t talk about his past, he doesn’t do relationships, and the crazy girl in the hospital cafeteria who ate a fistful of French silk pie…is annoyingly irresistible.

After a chance meetup at a bar and a heated cab ride together, things come to a head and now instead of hating each other, they’re horizontal in a bed.

Three months later, the weird cafeteria stalker who crept out of Dr. Dick’s house like a thief in the night, winds up as his patient in the ER after her Tinder date from hell.

Dr. Dick is prepared to keep it cool and professional. That is until her bloodwork reveals that she’s pregnant.

What really throws him for a loop…is the surprise baby…is his.

Blurb

““Holy dip on a carrot, I did it!” I squeal softly to myself as I finish the edits on the last line of my thesis and click save nineteen times. After nearly three months of killing myself and creeping into this hospital cafeteria to work because I couldn’t seem to write this godforsaken paper anywhere else, I have finally completed my master’s thesis.

Dip on allll the carrots!

Intense, sweet relief shoots through my veins. I could stand on my chair and blast light from my fingertips. Instead, like the mature graduate I’m on my way to becoming, I sit back and bask in my achievement while observing my fellow cafeteria diners. These people have unknowingly kept me company as I’ve suffered through this paper. And I never would have had the guts to come here to work if it weren’t for Kate.

With a grin, I pull my phone out of my laptop bag and type out a quick text.

Me: I did it. I finished.

Kate: Aww, see? I told you if you used the bigger attachment on your vibrator, you’d climax quicker.

Me: I’m not talking about masturbation, you perv.

Kate: Perv? You say that like it’s a bad thing! Don’t you realize that being called a perv is basically a compliment to an erotic romance novelist? Actually, you’ve just inspired me to get it embossed on my business cards.

Me: I’m talking about my thesis. I finally finished!

Kate: Holy shitballs…congratulations! That’s better than an orgasm!

Me: I know, right?

Kate: And let me guess, you’re at the hospital cafeteria again?

Me: I’m embarrassed to admit it, but yes.

Kate: I told you not to feel bad about writing where the words flow. My smutty words flow at a tire shop waiting room, and yours flow at a hospital cafeteria. We’re productive millennials, Lyns! Which is more than I can say for the rest of our generation. You totally owe me a fruity beverage, by the way.

Me: That’s exactly what I was thinking! Hang at my tiki bar tonight?

Kate: Can’t tonight. Miles put a roast in the crockpot, and he’s embarrassingly proud of himself about it.

Me: That sounds so domestic and boring. How is cohabitating with your lover going, by the way? It’s only been a week since you moved out & I already miss my best friend. My tiki bar is sad too!

Kate: I miss you too! But I’m getting sex on the reg now, so I have to admit, I don’t miss you that much.

Me: You’re disgusting. I hate your happiness.

Kate: That’s because you need sex! Call Dean and make him be your wingman tonight. Get out of your house and away from the tiki bar to celebrate this achievement. It’s about time you were wooed by something other than a fruity beverage and the Womanizer Pro40.

Me: You’re the worst.

Kate: Later, whore

Me: Later, perv”

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Review

(audiobook) How do you deal with a painful past? Either you build on it, you build yourself a future, a career; or you let it consume you, break you. Being optimistic--some may even say naive--Lynsey chose the first path. And she’s going to work hard to save Josh from his .

After that kind of summary, you must imagine that One moment please is angsty. It isn’t. Sure, there are some sad elements--there’s no romance without a bit of drama. But this book is mostly funny, and sexy, and full of love. It’s a romcom!

I found the characters interesting, the woman in her late twenties always finding hope where there was none, and the man who keeps to himself and whom love changes. The talented narrators gave them life in the audiobook, and it was brilliant.

It was my first book by Amy Daws, and it won’t be my last. With or without audio.

Quickie

Series: Wait with me #3 (but can be read as a standalone)

Hashtags: #doctor romance #romcom #surprise pregnancy

Triggers: lots of talk about sick children

Main couple: Lynsey Jones & Josh Richardson

Hotness: 5/5

Romance: 5/5

+ Lynsey never gives up--anything nor anyone

- it ends...

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And done! It was an awesome ride, full of fun and steam and feelings. A little bit of angst, a whole lot of love, a perfect romcom. Plus, the narrators are exceptionally good.

So either you buy the ebook, or you try the audiobook, I encourage you to read One moment please by Amy Daws!

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