Contradictions

Wood falls Girls Series- Book 3

By Tiffany King

Synopsis

When everything starts spinning out of control . . .

Three years into college, Tressa Oliver’s life is a nonstop party. She’s skating by in her classes, and there’s no shortage of drinking, dancing, and general hell-raising. The only aspect that hasn’t been much fun: She can’t shake the toxic jerks that always seem to gravitate toward her.

It will take someone totally wrong . . .

Trent James is the classic anti–bad boy: smart, boring, and way too serious. To a wild girl like Tressa, there’s no way in hell they’re compatible—especially since Trent seems to see straight through her defenses.

To set her right.

When a college prank goes terribly wrong, Tressa starts to suspect that her partying ways are leading nowhere fast. Now she has to turn to the last person she ever thought she’d ask for help—and quickly discovers that there’s more to Trent than meets the eye . . .

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Excerpt

I knocked on his door, thankful I’d had the foresight to grab my gloves before heading out. I was preparing to knock again after he didn’t answer when the door suddenly swung open.

My mild shock turned into downright “slap my ass and call me Dixie” surprise when I saw how he was dressed, or rather, undressed would be the more accurate description. He answered the door in nothing more than a towel, rendering me speechless.

My mouth dropped open as I took in the very male sight before me. My suspicions about what lay beneath the endless array of geeky shirts he was so fond of wearing had now been verified. Although, even in my wildest of dreams, I’m pretty sure I didn’t imagine this. Not that I had wild dreams about him. At least, not all the time.

With the towel knotted around his waist, I had an up-close and personal view of his very defined, and I loathed to admit, very lickable abs. I wasn’t even sure “six-pack” was the right word. Running my eyes down his naked torso, I’m pretty sure I counted an eight-pack. Eight delicious abs that glistened with droplets of water from the shower he had just stepped out of. My mouth began to water at the sight of him, and I’m pretty sure I even swayed a little. I wanted to reach out to feel if his muscles were as firm as they looked. God, the things I could do that chest, I thought.

“Hey, you’re early,” he greeted me, using an extra towel to dry his hair. His words were like a torrent of cold water splashed on my face. I took an unsteady step backward. If he only knew how close I had come to reaching out and touching him. How could nerdy tee shirts and glasses hide that much hotness? That was the question. Hell, even his hair looked hot now that it was tousled from the towel dry he’d given it.

I croaked out an answer that was a garbled mess. He looked at me like I’d just fallen off the drunken train. Trying again, I cleared my throat, hoping for something that sounded more coherent. “Too jeep cold,” I mumbled, realizing as I was talking that I had effed it up again.

His look turned to puzzlement as he tried to make sense of my rhyme. “Oh, sorry,” he finally said, stepping back so I could enter his warm apartment. “It’s cold outside,” he added, closing the door quickly behind me. I didn’t bother to correct him. Better for him to think it was the cold that had my tongue refusing to cooperate than the real reason. Trent didn’t need any more encouragement.

I skirted around him. Distance was my only ally at the moment.

“How’d your test go yesterday?” he asked, oblivious to the fact that I was secretly wishing for his towel to drop.

For the love of my horny sanity, could you please put on some clothes before I tear my panties off and jump on you? The words bounced around in my head like a rogue Ping-Pong ball. I was practically chanting them.

“Sorry. I’ll go get dressed,” he said, giving me a strange look.

No way, did I utter that out loud? Please for the love of horny bitches everywhere, tell me that was all in my head. Son of a bitch, I couldn’t remember. I was stuck in some hypnotizing dick trance.

I needed to flee the scene while he was in his room getting dressed. That would be the only rational thing to do. Maybe I could tell him I was drunk. By the looks he’d been giving me, he probably assumed that already. I could go home and pretend this never happened. The mental image of his very bare chest floated through my dirty mind. My nether regions throbbed. That alone should have me fleeing the apartment like it was on fire. Only, it was me who was on fire. Damn it, Tressa. Get your mind out of the gutter.

“Tressa, you okay?” Trent asked.

I whirled around at the sound of my name. He was dressed, which was disappointing. No, wait. I was relieved. Definitely relieved. Holy monkey balls, my brain was officially broken.

Now would be the opportune time to use the drunken excuse, or even that I was abducted by aliens. He was a man of science. He would definitely buy the alien story. “I’m fine, just trying to warm up,” I said, taking a deep breath. I was still feeling pretty hot and bothered, but that was for me to know.

“Oh. Let me turn the heat up,” he offered.

Little did he know he’d already done that.

“I was working out earlier, so I kicked the heat down. I hate being hot while I’m lifting weights.”

Too late for that. Seriously, I needed to be euthanized. My brain was a total traitor.

“Right,” I muttered. “I hate being hot too.” God, I still sounded like a blabbering idiot.

Michel’s Review

Contradictions by Tiffany King is the third book in the Woodfalls Girls series.  It is my favorite book in the series.  It was an honest look at how uncontrolled events in life can completely change one’s outlook on life.  It can change the course of one’s life, open one’s eyes to life’s realities, and make one re-evaluate their own life.  Not only is Contradictions a heartwarming romance, it is also a powerful story of change.

Tressa has been the snarky, fun loving, wild party girl throughout the Woodfalls Girls series.  The readers have witnessed her antics, her dynamic personality, and got a glimpse of some of her insecurities throughout the series.  Contradictions shines a whole new light on who Tressa really is beneath the pranks and snarky attitude.

Tressa has finally made it to MSC after attending community college for two years.  She quickly established her wild party girl reputation and embracing the wild college life with gusto.  Parties are her first priority.  Guys are interchangeable.  Easy come , easy go. She’s the life of the party, the queen of Instagram, and on the lookout for her next good time.  Academically she is struggling.  Her social schedule takes priority over her academic schedule.  She is close to being put on academic probation.  In her mind, she is going to buckle down tomorrow.  She is going to catch up on her missing assignments, bring her grades up, etc.  But first she has to go to this party or shopping with her friends.  Her attitude and procrastination will come to a quick end when one horrific event happens while she is in a drunken stupor.  One party gets out of control, one post on Instagram documents it, and her party life is over.  The shock of what happened and the senselessness of it all really hits home with Tressa.  Not only has it brought her academic floundering to the attention of the school, it has also put her at risk of losing her college career.  Although she knows her academics are failing, she is also experiencing a deep sense of guilt and regret.  She no longer views her social life and parties as the most important part of her college experience.  She wants to succeed in her academics and she wants to become a better person.  At the same time, the reader gets an insight into what has made Tressa the way she is.  Underneath all of the outgoing and wild antics lies a very sensitive, insecure girl that doubts her intelligence and self worth.  There is one person who has always seen Tressa for who she really is and has loved her for it.  The nerdy guy from high school that Tressa wouldn’t of given the time of day.  Trent James may wear nerdy glasses and super hero shirts.  He may have a collection of action figures in his apartment.  He may speak geek language and understand the Klingon language, but he is also an expert of speaking about matters of the heart.  He is the one guy she wants to avoid.  He is the one guy who can help save her academic career.  He is the one guy that can save her heart.  He is Clark Trent, nerd extrodinaire, and the love of Tressa’s life.

Trent has always loved Tressa.  When she needs help with her academics, he finally sees this as his opportunity to win her heart.  There is so much more to him than meets the eye.  He is a lot like Tressa, he has many layers.

As this story unfolds the readers will be glued to the pages.  Contradictions is more than a Big Bang Theory romance.  It is a story of finding love and self worth.

I loved this book and highly recommend it.  It can be read as a stand alone romance or in series order.

Author Bio:

USA Today Bestselling author Tiffany King is a lifelong reading fanatic who is now living her dream as a writer, weaving Young Adult and New Adult romance tales for others to enjoy. She has a loving husband and two wonderful kids. (Five, if you count her three spoiled cats). Her addictions include: Her iphone and ipad, chocolate, Diet Coke, chocolate, Harry Potter, chocolate, zombies and her favorite TV shows. Want to know what they are? Just ask.

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