Me encantó. Fue una lectura muy amena, divertida y entretenida.Disfruté conociendo a los personajes, y como interactuaban entre si; y a pesar de que la historia ya se ha visto varias veces, no fue repetitiva ni aburrida. Me sorprendió (de buena forma) mas de una vez, y me terminó gustando mucho m...
Score again for Layne! Loved yet another of her books. I just adore this group of characters so much. And the scenarios she puts her characters in are fabulously fun! Also, major props to Riley for being able to do what she has done for so many years. I never would be able to pull that kind of th...
Not as good as Mitchell and Julie but they weren't that far behind. I liked that they had a sense of humor about their situation and eventually made a public and private relationship. Jake was the epitome of a spoiled kid who was outgoing, confident with a bit of cockiness and charming. Grace was...
Ben and Lori broke up. If you could even call what they had being together. “It doesn’t even make sense,” Lori is saying, tapping her pen furiously against her notebook as she sits next to me in the conference room. “We didn’t even…” &nb...
Not because they weren’t a group of competent, driven, and insightful women. In many ways, the types of discussion weren’t unlike his weekly meeting with the Oxford team. But the topics of discussion? Painful. Utterly painful. “Mr. Cassidy?” one of the shy girls asked from the other end of the ta...
“There,” Jill said, squinting through the white blur of their windshield. “I think that’s a motel up on the right.” “‘Motel’ is a strong word,” Vincent said as they inched closer, pulling into the near-deserted parking lot. Jill reached for the door handle, but Vincent gave her a skeptical look. ...
Almost. I still see her three times a week for personal training sessions. She still hollers obscenities at me, the treadmill, and all other areas of the gym except for the water cooler, which she’s started referring to as “Sweet pea.” I still tease her about her hair; she still calls me Beefcake...
An error that became even more prominent when he’d climbed into the car beside her, and his leg had pressed against hers. Now his hand and his leg burned just from simple contact with the woman, through their clothes. God knew what would happen if he ever got his hands on her for real. He’d proba...
Ohmigod. Ohmigod. Ohmigod. How stupid could one woman be in the span of one calendar year? Really stupid, apparently. Stupid enough to think that that night with Jason had meant as much to him as it had to her. Stupid enough to think that whatever u...
I truly believe that one of the best things in life is spending long, leisurely days curled up with a book. Whether it’s a novel of erotic discovery and hidden desire like Stacey Kane’s scorching e-original CLAIMED, a sizzling small town romance like Elisabeth Barrett’s fourth e-original Star Har...
I ask, pulling my feet beneath me and turning more fully toward the fireplace. “Yes.” I give Paul a look. “How would you know that?” “Because I’ve read the book,” he says, never looking up from his own book, which, as far as I’ve been able to tell, is some huge tome on philosophy. “You have?” “No...
—Brynn Dalton’s Rules for an Exemplary Life, #44 Brynn had barely had time to take off her shoes after a particularly hellish day of removing braces when there was a knock at the front door. She took a deep breath, rolling her shoulders in an attempt to prepare herself for...
It had been Heather who’d initiated the weekly routine years ago when she’d gone away to college. She’d insisted that it was for her own sake—that she was missing being away from home. But she suspected her mother knew the truth—that Heather’s weekly check-ins had been more for her mom’s sake tha...
“That’ll make it personal,” he insisted. “What happens when I have to stop by your apartment to change a lightbulb or pick up the free Yankees tickets you always seem to have access to? I’ll be forever thinking of you naked.” “You say that like it’s a bad thing,” she grumbled as he helped her out...
All of it.” Maggie sighed happily. “I know I did. But I have no regrets, Captain. None. Also, Milk Duds? I thought those were more urban legend than actual candy.” “Watch your mouth, Walker. Duds are classic.” Maggie heard he...
Sophie muttered at the deer head that was staying stubbornly mounted to Gray’s office wall. “Oh God. You’re not Bambi, are you?” The thought made her shiver, which in turn made her teeter on the ladder.“Pull it together, Sophie,” she commanded once she’d regained her balan...
No damn makeup,” Luc said, wrenching his head away from the black-haired woman who kept trying to come at him with a variety of weird brushes. The makeup artist, Carly something or other, merely chomped her pink bubble gum and shot a look over her shoulder in a way that si...
His stove. He froze in the process of pulling his computer case off his shoulder and blinked, waiting for the moment of déjà vu to pass. Nope. It was definitely Madison, dressed in jeans and a simple blue sweater, stirring something that smelled amazing. He watched as her hips moved in time with ...