I’m going on a limb here and say this deserves a 4 star really but I wasn’t in the right headspace reading it (too tired from a long weekend) and I’m not that generous today because I need some spicy sex scenes in my romances. Clean romances just don’t do it for me and that alone dropped my rating. So while I liked it, I found also that it dragged a lot and bored me with the constant repetitions from heroine of thinking or mentioning her ex in almost every other page and the hurt he caused… I mean, we get it. He hurt her deeply and she is now over him so why the constant mentions? Grrr…!
Other than that, it was a great pallet cleanser from all the nasty ones I read lately and I liked that it had humor and likable MCs. I liked the realistic (somewhat) message of picking oneself up when the chips are down and finding your “One” that is meant to be. I want me a Slade now too. 🤷
“Do you want this to happen, Marin?” he whispers. “If you’re not ready…”
I answer his question with the introspection it deserves. “You’ve chased away my thoughts of…” I don’t want to say his name. He has no right to be here. “…anyone else. The only man I can think of is you. You own my thoughts.”
Slade blinks as though his eyelids are heavy.
“I’m ready and…” Here comes the word I hate—the four-letter word that’s actually seven—but it needs to be said. “…I’m not on the rebound. I don’t want a fling to forget about my life. That’s not the type of relationship I’m looking for.”
“You’re a beautiful person, Marin. Inside and out. I could feel it the first moment I met you,” he whispers, his lips close to mine. It appears neither of us has the ability to speak normally. “I love the way you love. I hated your heartbreak, but it taught me so much about you. When you love, you love deeply. I want someone to love me like that.”
In my mind, I’m raising my hand, yelling, “Me. Me. Oh please, me! Choose me!” I tell my imagination to shut up. I’m enjoying real life right now.
His eyes search, memorizing my face. “From the first second I met you, I saw your vulnerability. You didn’t hide it. I loved that about you. You were so open and honest about your feelings. I could feel your emotions as if they were my own. I actually hurt for you. That’s never happened to me before. I wanted to take away your pain. I wanted to be the one to put a smile on your face. I wanted to know what it would be like to be loved by you.”
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“I didn’t realize I was the one who loved more when it came to Blu. I’ve heard it said there’s always one person in a relationship who loves more. I don’t want anything of the sort and I refuse to accept it ever again”.
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His answer is to kiss me with all of the pent-up fire within him. I lean my head back, letting our kiss deepen as I dissolve into him. I bring my arms up, wrapping them around his neck. I love the feel of his arms holding me tight, pulling me to him, so close even air couldn’t fit between us. He doesn’t hold back, instead he unleashes his passion, his kiss telling me what he’s feeling inside. There’s a sensation of bonding, of two souls coming together who’ve been yearning for each other forever. Like I’ve found the other half of me I didn’t know was missing.
Hello, Love. Nice to meet you. I thought I knew you. Turns out, we’ve never even been friends.
“What do you want?” My entire being fills with dread as I await his answer.
“Let’s get this all out in the open, okay? First let me tell you what I don’t want. I don’t want to see you face anymore heartbreak. I don’t want you to put your hopes and dreams on the back burner for me. I don’t want you to feel resentment toward me. And most of all, I don’t want to lose you.”
My breath hitches in my throat. I wasn’t expecting that.
He goes on, his gaze riveted on mine. “What do I want? I’ll tell you, and I won’t hold back. Prepare yourself. I want you to stay here at Sheridan House, and I want to spend every single second possible with you. I want our relationship to become the most important thing to both of us. I want to kiss you every day for the rest of my life. Multiple times a day. I want my future to include you. In essence, I want…you.”
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“We’ll work together. We’ll do everything together.”
“I like that idea,” he mumbles, as his lips hover over mine. “We’ll do absolutely everything together. If I need a root canal, you’ll grab an ice skate, perform Castaway dental care on yourself, and we’ll go to the dentist appointment side by side. If you’re throwing up, I’ll down some ipecac and pray to the porcelain god with you. We’ll be like Jack and Rose; if you jump, I jump. If we’re floating in a freezing ocean, we’ll figure out how we can both fit on top of the debris. None of that I’ll never let go and then letting go junk. It’ll be great. Love this togetherness stuff. Pinky promise?”
I continue kissing him even though I can’t keep a straight face. “Hard pass.” His humor is warped. Yet I fall for it. Every time.
“What? You slay me. I…”
Safety:
No Cheating
NO OM/OW drama
No intimate scenes with OP
Hero was engaged 1 year prior to OW but mutually broke up & remained friends as they realized they were not meant to be.
Heroine was with OM for 2 years but never slept with him (she was a virgin) as she was saving it for marriage.
PG/Clean romance (no sex at all and not even much groping). Hero is a true gentleman & respectful.
HEA with marriage.