So I have been waiting on this book since these brilliant women started teasing us in their fan groups on facebook. These devlish ladies started with a teaser, a plot, and some pictures of men and it went from there. This book is the 2nd in the series that has couples meeting in weird chances and actually forming a bond that is meant to be true love. These people who are just walking around in the city and bomb run into this person and who knew it was fated to be their 'one'. I had read 'Cocky Bastard' when it was released and if you haven't met Chance yet, you are missing something special with that Aussie.
So my first question in my head while reading was, does this actually happen? Does someone leave their phone and the person who finds that phone ends up being the one?? Yea probably not, however this one was a good one.
Graham is a business man, mean, dickish, alone, stiff. Soraya is free spirited in her own will with a past that traps her in her head.
The banter back and forth between these two had me laughing. Soraya really gave him a run for his money, she didn't take his crap, and she wasn't impressed with the money. In fact, the money seemed to make her a little uncomfortable. She just wanted love, but she wanted love without any complications, which doesn't happen.
Graham, oh my, Graham, he was definitely something. He finally finds this woman that makes him want to leave the office before 8pm and he gets a string of bad luck that turns his world upside down, but its not the crap I hate my life bad luck, its the oh my goodness I get a new life kinda bad luck, just more bad timing than anything. But he tries to make the best of it, juggling his new life with his old and involving Soraya in everything he does.
These two broke my heart and slowly pieced it back together. And the epilogue!!! Squeal!! These two really know how to write alone but together they are explosive. I am hoping there is more in these series and more chances of watching two strangers fall in love.
From the New York Times Bestselling authors of Cocky Bastard, comes a sexy new standalonenovel.
It started out like any other morning on the train.
Until I became mesmerized by the guy sitting across the aisle.
He was barking at someone on his phone like he ruled the world.
Who did the stuck-up suit think he was...God?
Actually, he looked like a God. That was about it.
When his stop came, he got up suddenly and left. So suddenly, he dropped his phone on the way out.
I might have picked it up.
I might have gone through all of his photos and called some of the numbers.
I might have held onto the mystery man's phone for days―until I finally conjured up the courage to return it.
When I traipsed my ass across town to his fancy company, he refused to see me.
So, I left the phone on the empty desk outside the arrogant jerk's office.
I might have also left behind a dirty picture on it first though.
I didn't expect him to text back.
I didn't expect our exchanges to be hot as hell.
I didn't expect to fall for him―all before we even met.
The two of us couldn't have been any more different.
Yet, you know what they say about opposites.
When we finally came face to face, we found out opposites sometimes do more than attract―we consumed each other.
Nothing could have prepared me for the ride he took me on. And I certainly wasn't prepared for where I'd wind up when the ride was over.
All good things must come to an end, right?
Except our ending was one I didn't see coming.
It started out like any other morning on the train.
Until I became mesmerized by the guy sitting across the aisle.
He was barking at someone on his phone like he ruled the world.
Who did the stuck-up suit think he was...God?
Actually, he looked like a God. That was about it.
When his stop came, he got up suddenly and left. So suddenly, he dropped his phone on the way out.
I might have picked it up.
I might have gone through all of his photos and called some of the numbers.
I might have held onto the mystery man's phone for days―until I finally conjured up the courage to return it.
When I traipsed my ass across town to his fancy company, he refused to see me.
So, I left the phone on the empty desk outside the arrogant jerk's office.
I might have also left behind a dirty picture on it first though.
I didn't expect him to text back.
I didn't expect our exchanges to be hot as hell.
I didn't expect to fall for him―all before we even met.
The two of us couldn't have been any more different.
Yet, you know what they say about opposites.
When we finally came face to face, we found out opposites sometimes do more than attract―we consumed each other.
Nothing could have prepared me for the ride he took me on. And I certainly wasn't prepared for where I'd wind up when the ride was over.
All good things must come to an end, right?
Except our ending was one I didn't see coming.