In His Arms by Yasmin Sullivan
No crazy mothers or ex-girlfriends, just him and a big fat bank account. As pleasant escapist fantasies go, this one is pretty decent.
No crazy mothers or ex-girlfriends, just him and a big fat bank account. As pleasant escapist fantasies go, this one is pretty decent.
Hello, fatties! If you are depressed about not landing hot guys in your bed, and you hate all those skinny bitches, don’t cut yourself. Read this book!
I hate it when a young adult romance turns me into mush and makes me feel like that little fool who would, if she were here today, wish that her life is a ballad by Taylor Swift. Okay, maybe not Taylor Swift, maybe Katy Perry.
Are people still gagging for Fifty Shades of Bollocks clones? Well, here’s one, although the sex is pretty tame.
A tomboy rancher clashes with the big time city dude next door, over land issues! Evil villain wants to molest our heroine and cackles at the thought!
This one is starting to feel too similar to her previous books, without the good stuff that made those books really fun.
It’s always a pleasure to read a simple “no BS, just the love story” kind of romance that does almost everything right from start to finish.
I’m confused. Is the hero the babysitter or the boyfriend to the heroine?
It’s one of the author’s better books so let’s throw a party! Alas, it is nowhere as good as most randomly picked books with the same premise out there.
The only thing remarkable about this story is the ease the heroine forgives the hero for some of the worst crap ever.