To Love a Lord of London by Eleanor Meyers
The author has a decent flow going on… until her characters have to think and make decisions on their own.
The author has a decent flow going on… until her characters have to think and make decisions on their own.
I’m now desperately seeking a cure for the pain.
Oh, Carole Mortimer writes about romantic buggery too!
This is simultaneously the most terrifying and hypnotically un-look-away-able wreck I’ve come across in a while.
The party is over before it has even started.
It’s not an unreadable mess, but still a mess in other unfortunate ways.
Sadly, I’ve read hotter and sleazier from the author. Still, it’s an adventure in its own way.
If the hero and his four friends do a Voltron, he’d be the arse.
Sadly, this widely-acclaimed offering from Amanda Quick is also when the magic starts to fizzle for me.
Once I loved the author’s stuff… once.