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349 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 17, 2017













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Thanks JTG is an auto-buy favourite, as she's one of only a few authors who can write smart and intelligent prose across all genres. Without a doubt Burn for You wasn't mediocre, though it lacked the intensity that I attribute to her books.
Still, it was a fun way to pass three lazy hours on a Saturday.

She was my religion. My north and south, my heaven and earth, the axis of rightness around which everything had suddenly aligned. For the first time in my life, all my polarized parts worked as one, humming happily along in harmony with the universe, finally understanding their place.

The first time I laid eyes on the man known throughout the state of Louisiana as “the Beast,” I thought he couldn’t possibly be as bad as his reputation. As it turned out, I was wrong. He was worse.
No one calls me Jax. No one but you.” When her lips curved up at the corners, I felt like I’d been living my life up to then at the bottom of a dark well filled with trash and slimy water, and someone had just lifted the lid and lowered me a ladder.










Audio book source: Audible
Story Rating: 4 stars
Narrators: Sebastian York & Diana Luke
Narration Rating: 4 stars
Genre: Contemporary Romance (slow burn, marriage of convenience)
Length: 10h 37m









“I always thought love was a pair of shackles, but I was wrong. Love was the opened door of a cage.”
All images were found in pinterest, I do not own any of them.
“You remind me an awful lot of her daddy. Crème brûlée, I always called him. Hard as nails on the outside, but inside all soft and gooey sweet.”













The old romance trope where two total opposites fight like cats and dogs until they suddenly realize they're crazy about each other
Who was the real Jackson Boudreaux? The Beast that snarled and snapped? The suave sophisticate at ease in front of crowds? Or the sad, lonely man with a mysterious tattoo and eyes full of bad memories.
There were so many layers to this man-compassionate, complex layers beneath that thorny exterior. He was quick to snap and snarl, but just as quick to get his feelings hurt.

This is a business deal, Bianca. A good one for both of us. We're not doing favors for each other. No one is getting taken advantage of here. We're going into it with out eyes open, fully informed and consenting, with an exit strategy that's painless and precise. Which is a hell of a lot more than most people can say about their marriages.
