Series: Romancing the Clarksons #1
Published by Grand Central Publishing on May 17th 2016
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When rescue looks like a whole lot of trouble . . .
The road trip was definitely a bad idea. Having already flambéed her culinary career beyond recognition, Rita Clarkson is now stranded in God-Knows-Where, New Mexico, with a busted-ass car and her three temperamental siblings, who she hasn't seen in years. When rescue shows up---six-feet-plus of hot, charming sex on a motorcycle---Rita's pretty certain she's gone from the frying pan right into the fire . . .
Jasper Ellis has a bad boy reputation in this town, and he loathes it. The moment he sees Rita, though, Jasper knows he's about to be sorely tempted. There's something real between them. Something raw. And Jasper has only a few days to show Rita that he isn't just for tonight---he's forever.
This started out rather amusing, like a dysfunctional family comedy that veered off into an accidental romance which I couldn’t quite buy into because of the glaring instant love element that smacked me straight into a wall, as well as the lack of believability of the romantic leads.
I never quite felt the connection between Rita and Jasper who seemed to get together in order to put their own personal ghosts to bed: Rita needing to forget her failure in the culinary business and Jasper for his desperation to shrug off his tramp-like reputation in the small town where he’d been seen for a long time only a joke – with the first outsider to come along. Even if I could admire Jasper’s eagerness to pull himself out of that rut and make a name for himself, I felt that Rita/Jasper’s relationship seemed to happen out of serendipitous convenience and unbeatable lust rather than a shared history, bewilderingly compounded by the fact that it took only 72 hours for Jasper to somehow determine that Rita was the one he wanted to marry.
But to be fair, I’d readily admit that the instant-love trope would work definitely better for others than a sceptic like me.
Tessa Bailey’s writing certainly isn’t in question here and all her hallmarks are found in abundance in this book: the dirty-talking hero, the novel way her steamy scenes are constructed, the strong element of quirk that’s present in all her characters that they can almost be caricatures in some comic-strip and the extreme flaws that either make them tear-jerkingly sympathetic or absolutely abhorrent. Or maybe even both.
Personally, I’m simply not too convinced by the start of this series however, and I’ll remain on the fence with this one for now.