Good Girl vs. Bad Boy: The Marine Meets His Match
(Brody Brothers Book One)
Jessie Evans
Release Date -November 12, 2015
Synopsis
Let the battle of the sexes begin…
He’s hot, wild, unpredictable, untamable, and her best friend’s older brother.
Colton Brody is everything a good girl like Phoebe Page should avoid. But since her sister Kelly’s death, Phoebe isn’t as worried about being good as she used to be. She wants to live big with no regrets, the way Kelly did, and she intends to start with having a top secret, super steamy, no-strings-attached holiday fling with the man she’s crushed on her entire life.
What could go wrong?
Except everything?
Wounded in action and discharged without a chance to prove himself, all Colton cares about is getting back into the Marine Corps where he belongs. He will not get sucked into small town drama, will not take that promotion at the firehouse, and certainly won’t fall in love with his little sister’s best friend. He’s down for friends-with-benefits, nothing more, and plans to leave town long before quirky, bossy, cute-as-a-button Phoebe can get under his skin.
He is in control.
At least until a certain sexy brunette turns his world upside down.
It isn’t long before Colton finds himself buying flowers, talking feelings, and wishing Phoebe wanted more than another night of hot, no-holds-barred sex. Because when he’s with Phoebe even hot and dirty feels like making love.
Now Colton will have to decide what’s worth fighting for—the dreams a plane crash stole from him or the dream he’s holding in his arms.
WARNING: Good Girl vs. Bad Boy contains a mix of heart-warming romance, quirky characters, laugh out loud moments, and blisteringly hot banging. If you don’t like hot sex, laughter, mentions of humping unicorns, turkey bowling, off-beat town rituals, or graphic descriptions of artisanal pancakes, steer clear.
Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/26300473-good-girl-vs-bad-boy
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Tracey’s Review
When Phoebe Page returns home to Lover’s Leap, Colorado, she vows that she will take life by the horns, live like there’s no tomorrow, and have no regrets. And she’s off to a good start, she really is, until locking herself out of her house in her x-rated pajamas ends with her in the arms of none other than Colton Brody. Phoebe has been in love with Colton forever, but, to Colton, Phoebe’s always been just another little sister. Now, though, he’s seeing her in a whole new light, and all of his set-in-stone plans seem not quite so foolproof.
Seeing the unexpected death of her sister as her wake-up call, Phoebe wants to celebrate her sister’s memory by making the most of every day now that she’s back in Lover’s Leap. When she and Colton, a wounded warrior turned Lover’s Leap fireman, reconnect, there are sparks aplenty. And, though Phoebe and Colton start out as friends with benefits, it isn’t long before they both want more.
Any book that Jessie Evans writes is an immediate go-to for me. I have loved all of her series, enjoying especially the small town closeness, the importance of family, and the sure-to-be-found shenanigans in each of them. GOOD GIRL VS. BAD BOY has all of these things in abundance, and I could not have enjoyed it more. I found myself laughing out loud and fanning myself by turn, because not only is there abundant humor, there is steam by the boatload between these two. 5+ stars for Phoebe, Colton, and the rest of the Lover’s Leap crew. I can’t wait to see what Jessie has on tap for the other Brody’s, but have no doubt that it will be worth the wait.
***ARC generously provided by the author for an honest review.***
About Jessie Evans
New York Times and USA Today bestselling author, Jessie Evans, gave up a career as an international woman of mystery to write the sexy, contemporary Southern romances she loves to read.
She’s married to the man of her dreams, and together they’re raising a few adorable, mischievous children in a cottage in the jungle. She grew up in rural Arkansas, spending summers running wild, being chewed by chiggers, and now appreciates her home in a chigger-free part of the world even more.
When she’s not writing, Jessie enjoys playing her dulcimer (badly), sewing the worlds ugliest quilts to give to her friends, going for bike rides with her house full of boys, and drifting in and out on the waves, feeling thankful for sun, surf, and lovely people to share them with.
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