The Paradise Man by Suzanne Simmons
The skanky stuff ruins an otherwise fun romance under the sun.
The skanky stuff ruins an otherwise fun romance under the sun.
Oh my goodness, I believe this is going to be my favorite book by this author. Ever.
Some fundamental details are iffy and the conflict at the end feels contrived, but on the whole, it’s pretty fun.
So many pathetic and idiotic heroines, so little time…
The heroine is a twit, but worse, this one is boring.
The hero here has fidelity issues. Yes, that’s the red flag. How well you deal with that will determine your enjoyment of this one.
This one seems okay, then it turns ghoulish fast. I actually like this.
Things are going so well until the two main characters mutate into things that need killing.
The author has merely replaced her shagfest with a hatefest. Ugh.
The author can’t seem to decide whether her heroine is a ten-year old or a big-breasted waif.