Skintight by Susan Andersen
Too bad this one is not vomit-proof.
Too bad this one is not vomit-proof.
If only these people knew how to use birth control.
With a caveman boor of a hero in here, who’s getting lucky, exactly?
Yet another PSA to remind us all that our fellow women are all jealous whores out to steal our man.
Well, at least the sex scenes are hot.
Why does this author keep writing those sexist pig heroes, and why do I find them charming?
The suspense is so good. The romance isn’t as good, unfortunately.
How many times can you feel sorry for a self-pitying bad boy?
No one can turn a dickhead into a sexy meathead like this author can.
It’s almost the perfect romantic comedy. Too bad it’s so predictable,