Looking for Trouble by Anne Stuart
I suppose you have really made it when they started reissuing your embarrassing older titles…
I suppose you have really made it when they started reissuing your embarrassing older titles…
This gender flipped Robin Hood-wannabe is a floppy flop.
How did the author go from Watermelon to this dire clichéd thing?
Gretchen Mol is such a terrible actress.
Intellectual erotica? Oh please, the average romance author does this so much better.
This one is over the top silly that it’s almost funny. Almost.
Should we blame Janet Evanovich for the proliferation of dotty old people in mystery stories?
The hero is an ass but that’s okay, he’s Scots and Scots can’t do anything wrong!
Western romances are quite scarce these days, and I guess, so is innovation. Or originality.
The hero and the heroine are so clueless, it’s a wonder they could even breathe with their heads so deep up their rear ends.