Private Arrangements by Brenda Jackson
Sigh. More some old boring crock from an author who is running out of steam.
Sigh. More some old boring crock from an author who is running out of steam.
This one is fun to read, but its adherence to tropes bogs down the fun considerably.
Hot sex keeps the PTSD away. If only real life shrinks know this, every soldier will be a happy soldier!
Haha, you bought the book. Now buy the sequel baits’ books blatantly hinted at here!
This one would have been great if it didn’t try so hard to give readers diabetes.
The author continues to demonstrate how much she dislikes modern women even as she adores men who make it big. Sigh.
There are an obnoxious brat here, and an irritating heroine that does annoyingly stupid things for the brat. Oh, and an obnoxious asshold hero.
Is the author trying to win the award of the most boring romance author ever?
It starts out pretty fun, but things soon peter out into a more mundane kind of vibe.
The heroine is such a shrew that I feel so sorry for the poor guy.