Category: B reviews (Page 67 of 74)
But this is no fling. A sudden political scandal—and attempts on Kara’s life—could very well drive them apart. Or maybe, just maybe, adversity could draw them into a bond even more intense than their steamy sexual embraces…
What worked for me (and what didn’t): I’ve read the book twice so I know the story well. Kara McMillan is a reporter for the Denver Independent’s “I-Team”, covering the environmental beat. When a whistleblower gives her information about a mining company dumping toxic materials into the water supply, her investigation leads her into danger. While all this is happening, she meets sexy Senator Reece Sheridan, an idealistic ex-social studies teacher who ran for office on a dare from his students. Their first meeting is hilarious – Kate has had too many margaritas and she asks Reece some very interesting questions – including whether a woman really does taste like tuna!
Reece is captivated by Kara but she is gunshy after being dumped unceremoniously by the jerk who got her pregnant and then bailed. She has a 4 year old son and a busy job and trying to fit in a relationship as well is a challenge even if she didn’t have trust issues.
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Grade: B+ (perilously close to an A- in fact)
The shocks keep coming. Phil is now openly gay, and shows unmistakable signs of interest. Tom’s attraction to the big, blond investigator hasn’t changed—in fact, he’s even more desirable all grown up. But is Phil’s interest genuine, or does he only want to use Tom’s talent?
As the pile of complicated evidence surrounding the woman’s murder grows higher, so does the heat between Tom and Phil. But opening himself to this degree exposes Tom’s heart in a way he’s not sure he’s ready for…while the murderer’s trigger finger is getting increasingly twitchy.
Warning: Contains a flirtatious plumber with hidden talents, a cashmere-clad private investigator with hidden depths, and an English village chock full of colourful characters with plenty to hide.
Once I got there, it was a lot easier to be quiet, as the carpet had the sort of pile you don’t so much walk on as hack your way through with a machete.
Why I read it: Many of my Twitter friends were telling me how much they enjoyed this book. I wanted to join in the fun so I bought it.“You’re shopping with a teenager?”
“Why do you keep saying it like that?”
“I don’t know. Maybe because you’ve moved into an expensive flat, you’re spending money you were always weird about spending, you’re friends with a girl who’s seen The Notebook fifty-five times and, like, smiles a lot; you’re out for drinks with actual people on week nights, you saved my relationship, you’re seeing a therapist, and you’re babysitting teens. I moved to London and you got a fuckin’ lobotomy.”
“I want you in my bed. Gentlemen are boring in bed.”
Good point. “Gentlemen are gentlemen in bed. They make sure you’re having a good time.”
“I’ll make sure you’re having a good time, and that you’re okay with everything we’re doing. I just won’t be well-mannered about it.”
Because Braden is so secure and dominant, he can take Jocelyn’s insecurities perhaps better than anyone else – he doesn’t mind railroading her from time to time (for her own good of course)
“No. It’s spooning. You said it was just sex. No spooning. We fuck, we have fun, you go home. That’s the deal.”
He studied me intently for a moment and then lowered his head until his lips were almost touching mine. “We fuck, we have fun, and then we spoon. I don’t go home. I don’t go home because sometimes in the middle of the night I wake up, and when I wake up, I want to fuck. And for some baffling reason, the person I want to fuck is you. Now, I’m only going to say this one more time. Go to sleep.”
In fact, Braden finds things work much better this way – fortunately, Jocelyn isn’t all pushover.
“From now on I’m completely in charge. I think we’ll have a lot less drama, and definitely no more breakups, if I’m in control of this thing.”
I patted his stomach. “Whatever you need to tell yourself to get through the day, baby.”
By the end of the book, their relationship is more event – yes Braden is dominant in bed, but the rest of the relationship is more balanced, as Jocelyn finds her footing and learns to open up.
Jocelyn does treat some of her friends in a pretty shitty way during the course of the book, but, while I did not always like it, I did understand her motivation. Because she hadn’t processed her grief over the death of her family, she kind of reacts like a 14 year old child at times – it’s all about her. But, she does grovel and apologise and by the end of the book, I think she’s worked enough out that I don’t think she will do that again. Sure, she will struggle from time to time, but I think she will be a less crappy friend if push comes to shove.
Editing issues aside, I really enjoyed this one and I’m looking forward to reading more from this author.
Grade: B (but it would have been a B+ if the editing had been better).
Why I read it: I heard the Twitter buzz and bought it. Thank you to Fatin, Brie and Jane for the excellent recommendation. When Lacey Garrity finds her groom in flagrante delicto in the reception hall closet with her bridesmaid, she’s saved by her best friend’s older brother—childhood tormentor, crush, and boxing bad boy Galen Thomas. Galen’s solution is both exciting and dangerous. What better way to forget the mess of her life than go on her honeymoon with a hot guy who can’t promise anything beyond today?
…or TKO?
Galen had been counting on Lacey’s wedding to put her out of reach—and out of his mind—once and for all, but their steamy Puerto Rican escape is testing all his boundaries. Now that Lacey’s embracing her inner bad girl, Galen is tempted to throw in the towel and claim her for himself. But with the biggest fight of his career on the line and an important business merger threatening to derail Lacey’s resolve, their romance might be down for the count before it even begins.
The ensuing silence was so absolute that when he fastened his tuxedo pants, it sounded like a grizzly bear traveling down a zip line.
which was just what I was in the mood for actually.
Lacey and Galen were funny and sexy together and I enjoyed her naivete getting under Galen’s skin, as she does here, when he offers to help her out with some sunscreen.
“Do you need help with your back?”
“Nope, I already got it. I do yoga so I’m super flexible.”
Lacey has some moral qualms about starting anything with Galen when she’s technically married and so the sexual tension builds until that aspect is sorted out. It made for some lovely sexy build up without feeling like the reader was being teased
Lacey’s lashes fluttered and she shook her head.
“W-we shouldn’t do that anyway.” She sucked in a ragged breath. “Or anything else. Probably.”
He pursed his lips together to keep from smiling. “Okay. Then you might want to get your hand off my ass.”
When Galen and Lacey do start scorching the sheets (and various other places), the sex is dirty and fun and nothing like Lacey had ever experienced before. I liked that Galen comes to the realisation beforehand though, that there is something work exploring in the chemistry and attraction he has with Lacey even as he bemoans the bad timing.
I also liked how sex positive Galen was. There was no slut shaming at all. In fact, he was disappointed that her previous sex life hadn’t been more positive.
Lacey’s mother is a horror show. Although, later in the book, it becomes obvious she has her reasons for why she is which leavened her harshness somewhat. Not an excuse, but some context which saved her from being a complete stereotype. Lacey also learns to stand up for herself and there is no miracle happy families either, which is good because “The Admiral” really was a nasty piece of work and very unlikely to change.
I liked how Galen taught Lacey a lot of new things and encouraged her to be brave and stretch her wings – not just with the sex, but the dancing and boxing. He was very patient and encouraging without being patronising. Although, I wasn’t a fan of him calling her “Squirt” all the time. That doesn’t feel like a romantic pet name to me. I could see that’s why he called her that when they were teenagers and even after, as it (to me) put some distance between them. But I would have liked him to come up with something new by the time they each said “I love you”.
I can’t say I loved the very end of the book, but I can see that it is a good thing for Lacey to have time to make a decision she and Galen can both be sure of. I understood Galen’s reasons for his actions, even his silence made sense, but it still seemed a bit like a plot device to me.
Grade: B+
He can do his job from his flat, fortunately, but most of his favourite things are forbidden. Except for DVD porn…and fantasizing over Ollie, the gorgeous, purple-haired skateboarder who delivers it.
Their banter is the highlight of Ben’s lonely day, but his illness-ravaged body is the cruel reality that prevents him from believing they’ll do anything more than flirt. Not to mention the age gap. Still, Ben figures there’s no harm in sprucing himself up a bit.
Then one day, a package accidentally splits open, revealing Ben’s dirty little secret…and an unexpected connection that leaves him wondering if he’s been reading Ollie wrong all this time. There’s only one way to find out: risk showing Ollie every last scar. And hope “far from perfect” is good enough for a chance at love.
Product Warnings
Contains superhero porn comics and a cute, accident-prone delivery guy with colour-changing hair. Readers may experience coffee cravings, an unexpected liking for bad mullets, and the urge to wrap Ollie up and take him home.
Grade: B-











