One Kiss From You by Christina Dodd
Still not on a good day!

Still not on a good day!

Oh dear, rather than being god-like, this one is more dud-like.

The skanky evil villain ho is far more interesting than the heroine, and that’s quite sad, actually.

More like, two pear-shaped lumps.

Worthless characters in a worthless tribute to brainless sex.

After a number of books, the author is still stumbling to find her own narrative identity.

Why is this marketed an erotica again? This one isn’t as steamy as it is snoozy.

The author wants to do romantic comedy now, with painful results to follow.

Et tu, Susan Sizemore?

Is this a joke? I have a sneaky suspicion that it isn’t…
