A sweet contemporary romance that features Lark, a young woman who was dumped and has nursed a broken heart, and Mason, the young man that dumped her and disappeared from her life. He returns after four years and begs for a week of dates. Can she learn to trust again, and has he really changed? ...
I stumbled across this book out of the blue and wasn't sure if I would like it. I had never heard of Jessie Evans before and after reading the synopsis, I decided I would take a chance on it. I'm certainly glad that I did! This book was great! The main theme of the story is that Naomi and Jak...
2nd book in this series. With this story we get to know Aria, the older sister to Lark and Melody. We finally get to understand what and why things happened to Aria when she was younger and this also helps us sort out why she is so set against love.Nash Geary, the man that held Aria's heart bac...
WARNING: If you haven’t read the first two books of the Wild Rush Trilogy, STOP RIGHT HERE. You are not allowed to go any further. Do not read any more reviews of this book until you do. It isn’t, but this should be a law in the romance book land.You won’t comprehend what emotional investments ha...
He liked to get where he was going as quickly as possible and chose air travel any time he could afford it. A two-hour motorcycle cruise he could get behind —there was something sexy about the wind buffeting you all over, the rumble of a chopper between your legs, and the grit of bugs in your tee...
Sure, they gave her a headache and judging by the shade of blue her toes turned after a night out in industrial strength, belly-squishing spandex, she was pretty sure they also cut off blood flow and might be causing mild organ damage, but who cared? What was proper blood circulation compared to ...
If she’d trusted herself to stay awake, she would have headed north on the highway and not stopped until Lonesome Point was far behind her. But it had been a big day, and though she sensed sleep wouldn’t come easily, she was too exhausted to risk the long drive to Dallas. Besides, she owed Peyton...
Melody didn’t cry, and Nick didn’t give in to the urge to punch the wall when he heard the exact details of what this Seth bastard had done to her. Nash, of course, was a total pro, as Nick had known he would be—his big brother had always been the perfect one. Nash made Melody feel safe and liste...
Seconds later, he felt her slick channel begin to pulse around him, heard those sexy moans she made when she came, and he knew he was a goner. She was too sexy, too abandoned, too everything that made him hot, to have a chance of holding out any longer. &...
She really didn’t. She understood that some people found extreme happiness and promises of forever sob-inducing, but she wasn’t that kind of girl. She had no idea why her eyes had been prickling ever since Lark and Mason finished their vows and turned to walk down the long aisle at the center of ...
Mick’s breath came faster as he propped himself up on his elbows to look down at her. “You okay?” “I think we should stop.” She focused on the motionless fan above his head, the smoke detector, the framed movie posters on the wall, anywhere except Mick’s eyes. “I’m not…I d...
Judging from the title of the article and the vibrant color pictures of Elodie’s taxidermied possums and raccoons dressed as famous heroines from history and Ross grinning with his friends from the highway department in front of a twelve-point buck, the article seemed like a positive PR piece, so...
He stood staring at the door for several long moments, sweat beading on his lip despite the unusually cold Texas night. He was even more nervous than he’d been this morning. He’d had eight long hours to stress about this second meeting, beating himself up for being such a fool and wondering if he...
She didn’t think Canyon would ditch her, but she was going to be quick, just in case. She couldn’t afford to lose him. Not only was he the reason she’d been sent back to earth, he was her ride to Big Bend National Park, located barely an hour’s drive south of Lonesome Point. What were the chances...
When he emerged from his tent to see Tulsi pouring coffee for Mia by the campfire, it was all he could do to keep from pulling her into his arms. He was already dreaming about the day when he would wake up and Tulsi would be standing in his kitchen, looking just like this—sleepy and beautiful and...
He couldn’t keep his eyes from skimming over her—from the curly brown hair swirling around her shoulders, to her curves, to her toned legs disappearing into her sensible sandals. She looked good enough to eat, and Jamison suddenly found he’d recovered his appetite…though this particular appetite ...
–Irish proverb Sherry is grinning as she leans into the bar—granting the bartender, who brought her band aids for her blisters, a better view of her cleavage—but her smile vanishes the moment she sees my face, confirming I must look as shaken as I feel. “What’s wrong?” she shouts, plunking ba...
So it hadn’t been a dream after all. “Good morning,” he whispered, his voice rough with sleep. “Did you sleep okay?” Lucy nodded, the hair sticking out around her head bobbing softly. She looked like a wild thing who’d been raised by wolves, or an elf escaped from one of those fantasy movies his ...