***5 ‘#TeamPoosh’ Stars***
Well, maybe it should be #TeamDickPic for the win, but that’s probably a bit much...maybe...not really.
Anyways.
This was such a fun read!
So. Much. Fun.
I’m a tinsy bit upset that there were no more words to read, but my consolation prize is that there is one more book coming and I KNOW Reagan and Noah will be in it!
If you can’t already tell, I ADORED Reagan and Noah. ADORED them. Together, separately, in the company of Reagan’s crazy great aunt...didn’t matter. These two had me grinning like a loon the entire time. Noah is all kinds of laid back smexy. He’s got a great sense of humor and can shoot the shit like a champ. Reagan..to use her own words...is an “asshole” but that’s only because she is blunt and to the point. She doesn’t pull her punches and embraces all that she is ~ even her faults.
Noah and Reagan’s journey to their HEA was all kinds of fun! I loved how, from the very start ~ even if that start was a bit...revealing ~ they simply clicked. The bantering was on point and when they finally meet, they had a kind of flow that made it easy to see that they could be so much more if only they took the chance.
I simply devoured this book. From Noah and Reagan, to Halley, Preston, Betty, Boris & Poosh,, Ava and Great Aunt Bethel ~ it was kind of everything. It was also extremely low on the angst, so if you’re looking for a fun, and at times OTT crazy, romance ~ then this is an absolute must read. And now to wait as patiently as possible for Ava’s book!
~ Copy provided by the author & voluntarily reviewed ~
What do a wrong number text, a burning building, and a quirky florist have in common?
A hunky firefighter with an extra-large…hosepipe.
In hindsight, I never should have opened that text message. The last thing I needed first thing on a Monday was a picture of some stranger’s, um, eggplant, in my inbox.
I also should have replaced the batteries in my fire alarm, because my Friday night did not need to end with my apartment building going up in flames.
But it’s fine. It’s fine. Everything is fine.
I’m only lying in a hospital bed with more split ends than I’ve ever had, almost all my Earthly possessions have turned to ash, and apparently, they don’t serve wine to patients in this place.
But like I said, it’s fine.
Until he walks in.
The guy who saved my life. My hero. Noah Jacobs.
And the universe is amusing itself at my expense, because the dirty photo I woke up to on Monday?
It’s his.
Release Date: September 24th, 2019
She is a mother, wife, lover of wine, Pink Goddess, and valiant rescuer of wild baby hedgehogs.
Emma prides herself on her realistic, snarky smut, with comebacks that would make a PMS-ing teenage girl proud.
Yes, really. She's that sarcastic.
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