Published: January 21, 2019
Bennett Fox walked into my life on one hell of a crappy Monday morning.
I was late for the first day at my new job—a job I’d now have to compete for even though I’d already worked eight years to earn it, because of an unexpected merger.
While I lugged my belongings up to my new office, a meter maid wrote me a parking summons.
She’d ticketed a long line of cars—except for the Audi parked in front of me, which happened to be the same make and model as mine.
Annoyed, I decided to regift my ticket to the car that had evaded a fine. Chances were, the owner would pay it and be none the wiser.
Except, I accidentally broke the windshield wiper while slipping the ticket onto the car’s window.
Seriously, my day couldn’t get any worse.
Things started to perk up when I ran into a gorgeous man in the elevator. We had one of those brief moments that only happened in movies.
You know the deal…your body lights up, fireworks go off, and the air around you crackles with electricity.
His heated stare left me flush when I stepped off the elevator.
Maybe things here wouldn’t be so bad after all.
Or so I thought.
Until I walked into my new boss’s office and met my competition.
The gorgeous man from the elevator was now my nemesis. His heated stare wasn’t because of any mutual attraction. It was because he’d seen me vandalize his car. And now he couldn’t wait to annihilate his rival.
There’s a fine line between love and hate—and we shouldn’t cross it.
We shouldn’t—but straddling that line could be so much fun..
Bennett Fox is right now topping my list of the most snarky, rude and insensitive men to make me totally adore them. I fell in love with him right from the start, and every biting comment, every bad-mannered thing he did, just made me love him more.
What I love about Vi Keeland is her ability to take a man that by all accounts is a jerk, and show how deceptive those appearances can be. Take Bennett for example: He doesn’t do long relationships, he’s snide, cocky, overbearing and appears to objectify women. He tormented Annalise from the very start, and yet, he was protective of her. He hated seeing her upset and for reasons he couldn’t even explain to himself, tried to shield her heart from getting broken. His internal arguments were adorable, and he fit perfectly into what the author described as the “Beast syndrome”. Gruff and grumbly, trying to scare away anyone who got close to him, but a big softie underneath the rough exterior.
As the counter to Bennett’s suave, styled Beast, Annelise was perfect. She was endearingly quirky, without being made comical. She had her own glitches, her own little annoying tics, which made her all the more human. I loved how she held her own with Bennett and matched him every step of the way.
This book was a pure joy to read. It was adorable and cute, sexy (the sex scenes were sooo hot, but tastefully done) and fun. It was the perfect mix of flirty with enough honesty to make it be taken seriously, and just one more reason this is one of my go-to authors.
Fantastic soft smut!