
Rough Wrangler, Tender Kisses by Jill Gregory
I like my own title for this book better – Dumb Wanker, Neanderthal Kisses.

I like my own title for this book better – Dumb Wanker, Neanderthal Kisses.
Draggy, unfocused, and slowly paced, this one takes a long time to get anywhere good. But it still has its moments.
Incompetent darlings, creepy sisters, rakes… the usual boring stuff with little that stands out.
Everything here is just awful – truly, shudderingly awful.
Christmas is a time for clichés!
Beware of the inconsistent, fickle heroine who may end up driving you insane!
If the two main characters have some intelligence and talked more, this story wouldn’t need to happen.
It’s all good fun until the hero’s self-pity party goes too far and makes him show his arse.
Behold, one of the best romance novels ever.
Someone please kill the hero slowly and painfully, thanks.