Sixteen-year old Lucy has had a crush on her brother Dean’s, 18-year old best friend, Jackson, since she was a kid. At the boys’ graduation party, she decides to kiss Jackson and show him just how much she likes him, but he is with another girl and isn’t paying her any attention. She sort of accidently spills a drink on him and he goes to Dean’s room to change. She follows him and tells him that her graduation present to him is a kiss, her first kiss. At his refusal, she threatens to go downstairs and find someone else for her first kiss. A challenge, something he could never back down from, causes him to grab her, and soon the kiss, that surprises her, deepens, until Dean appears wanting to know what is going on. Jackson mocks her, sending her crying to her room.
Seven years later, Lucy and Jackson are thrown together again, when Lucy, after a disastrous love affair, moves in with Dean, where Jackson is also living. The ridiculing continues, but soon a relationship develops with Lucy constantly asking herself if Jackson really cares or is this just a connection based on sex? The story soon turns to one of mystery and intrigue with threatening notes, tire slashings, a beaten-up Lucy, the ransacking of the boys’ business sites, all the while, kept guessing as to who the “bad guy” is.
This is my second book by this author and I have already fallen in love with his style, how he expresses himself, how he blends his words into a well-mixed bowl of humour, romance, and fascination to hold my interest to the very end. He uses expressive language when describing the farmhouse; witty and clever dialogue with smart one-liners; and a story line like a jigsaw puzzle--every time I think I have the right piece, it just does not fit. Did I forget to mention those steamy, hot, passionate sex/love scenes? Some of the best I have ever read, which probably help me fall in love with Jackson who is stubborn but caring, dominant but charming, and a perfect match to Lucy, who feels that she is just his toy, but she cares too much for him to stop seeing him.
At the end of this book, I felt like I had come in from the cold of an icy winter (especially after those seductive scenes), into the spring of a fragrantly, scented bouquet. Hunter Rose is definitely a storyteller, an author who can smoothly and flawlessly tell a tale that stimulates and delights, leaving you asking for more. Well done, Hunter Rose!