Friday I’m in Love by Cassandra O’Leary
What a cute story of creepy people being creepy and getting away with it because they are hot!
What a cute story of creepy people being creepy and getting away with it because they are hot!
It’s so cute when hot guys do things that we will normally scream “CREEP!” at should they be, well, not so hot.
The cover is the only thing here that doesn’t hurt like hell.
One more night? The heroine gives it up a few nights and then some more.
Ooh, this one is almost a four-oogie ballpark-knocker. Almost.
Fiction about gay guys, in ways that women wish all gay guys would be.
I can’t help thinking of a particularly mean line from Ingrid Michaelson’s Boys Chase Girls while reading this.
There’s really such a thing as too much perfection.
Years of dumb drama erased by a single thrust of, er. communion. Romance, baby!
Blessed be the dead old people whose passing brings heroes and heroines together.