This Christmas by 98°
Hmm, Christmas may just be a sexy kind of melancholic party after all.
Hmm, Christmas may just be a sexy kind of melancholic party after all.
Take a drink each time he calls her a whore. Go ahead, live a little.
How desperate is this thing for an Oscar?
Nothing new here, just same old stuff given a pleasant spin by the author.
This story is obsessed with the heroine’s virginity. Ick.
It has discipline, ooh, but it also has plenty of love and laughter.
Noble savage time travel romance, ahoy. Don’t worry, it’s pretty good.
An interesting debut effort, but the story is too slow for its own good.
Don’t ask why, just throw this thing out the window.
Stop treating other men and women like dirt! Their lives matter, too!