By: Angela Claire
My Copy: Ebook from Publisher

If lawyer
Angie O'Hare needed another reason to hate New York City, this would be it. Locked out of her
room and stranded in the hallway. Wearing only a towel. Lovely. But then, rescue arrives—in the form of the wickedly
hot, funny guy in the penthouse next door. Angie is so relieved that she
ignores her usual buzz-kill tendencies, and agrees to have a drink with Mr.
Sexy Salvation...
But things
don't stop at just a drink. Or even a hot make-out session.
Cue one
night of hot, ultra-x-rated sexy time. No names. No personal information. And
the next morning, Angie sneaks out, returning to her prim-and-proper life,
every hair in place. But New York City isn't done with Angie yet. Because her
meeting that morning is with CEO Jed Worth... whose bed she did everything but sleep in last night! And Jed
isn't the sort of man to take “conflict of interest” as an answer...
I hate to say that because this was such a short novella that I
didn’t become that invested into the characters. I think I would have liked Angie and Jed more
if I got to spend a little more time with them instead of 140 pages worth.
This doesn’t mean that I didn’t like them at all. I loved the plot of Angie getting locked out
of her room in only a towel and Jed coming to her rescue by allowing her to
call the front desk in his room. They
spend the night together and as a reader, you could tell there were sparks but
the flame didn’t light up like I hoped it would. Which kind of left me wanting more. Instead of Angie sneaking out in the morning,
I was hoping that they might have had some time to connect some more on a
personal level and then have the big reveal of who they are in the office
meeting.
Jed seemed very forwarded and knew what he wanted why Angie kept
pushing him off and making herself seem like a cold person. It was like she wanted nothing to do with him
after their night together and then all of a sudden a flip switched and she
changed her mind.
I guess, all in all, it was good but it lacked a flow that kept
throwing me off.
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