Winter is an obnoxious ladies man with a secret past, Abbie is from a rich family but tries to keep her distance from them and has a career as a journalist. The two of them are forced to meet and they antagonise each other from the start.Abbie never defends herself against some of Winter's harsh ...
I did like this book but it did seem to lurch from one thing to the next - Honduras to NY to LA to Ireland. I also did NOT like the ending as it just seemed like the writers had stopped writing! That is not an ending to a story, Evie Hunter!I did like Jack and thought he was super hot but some ...
This story starts off exciting with Abbie on the run from some thugs. I enjoyed the relationship between Abbie and Jack. My only complaint was the dialogue. I feel that when British authors decide to make the characters American and the settings in America, American English should be used. This t...
Grrr. I am kind of frustrated about the ending. Where was his apology? Somewhere in the beginning and the middle of the book, i got bored. I just couldn't feel with the characters. The jungle part was weird and short and then they are back. And then she just shares everything over the internet w...
This is really short and should be just considered an epilogue for The Pleasure of Winter. It starts off with a misunderstanding that was totally justified. While what comes of the misunderstanding is mostly hot, I was really irritated with the way Jack acted. He basically turned it all around on...
A brand new erotic short story from bestselling author of the 'Pleasures' series, Evie Hunter... A ski holiday turns into a nightmare when Roz Spring is caught in an avalanche. She wakes in hospital with perilous gaps in her memory and a man by her bedside who claims to be her husband. Roz ha...
Downstairs was too grand a name for it. ‘Dinner is served.’ Was he serious? He hadn’t had time to cook. She peeked down and saw that he had scrubbed down the table and there was something on it. She considered staying where she was just to make the point that he couldn’t push her around, but it h...
Despite the air conditioning, her T- shirt was already damp from the Honduran heat. ‘ You have to get me out of here.’ Every flight to the States was full and now she had a bigger problem. Two of them, to be precise. They had been on her tail since she left the hotel and the dark eyed one with th...