Published by Entangled: Brazen on July 11th 2016
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He’s the man she loves to hate…
Olivia Kane’s wedding day has just imploded spectacularly. Shots lined up at the bar? Bring it. Hot stranger on the hook? Come on down. What this party does not need is six feet and change of home-grown Texas cockiness in the form of her brother’s best friend, the man who broke her heart seven years ago.She’s the woman he has to have…
Flynn Cross won’t stand by while Liv finds sensual solace in the arms of a stranger, not when his own hard-for-her body is more than up for the task. For one week, he’ll make her honeymoon-for-one a sizzling party for two.
Breaking the rules, one steamy night at a time…
But the taboo they’re breaking is only the beginning…and Flynn’s part in Liv’s wedding debacle could bring about their end.
Manwhore alert: the only factor I hadn’t expected in my impatient wait for Olivia and Flynn’s story and that unfortunately, proved a huge stumbling block in my overall enjoyment of the story. But when I spent more time grimacing than feeling the tingles going through the pages, I thought that I really had a problem here, both with my own personal gripes as well with a questionable male lead character who’ve accomplished nothing to convince me of his ability to be what the female lead deserves after all he’d done to her.
‘One Week to Score’ is Olivia’s and Flynn’s story, a brother’s best friend trope that I still salivate over despite the numerous incarnations of it I’ve torn through. There’s sizzling tension, hot sex, and Kate Meader doesn’t waste any time getting down and dirty the moment – courtesy of the Brazen imprint – as Olivia and Flynn shrug off the shackles of family and a fiasco of a wedding that never happened for a week in Mexico.
I’m beyond disappointed to say this one tried my patience sorely because I was all the more so, after the previous book, eagerly waiting for their story. It was near impossible to like Flynn, who, for all his proclamations about always wanting Olivia, did everything otherwise to show it. Selfish and cowardly with a penchant for going off the bend and screwing everything that moves each time some obstacle is thrown in his way, I found very little redeeming qualities in him – especially the one where he just can’t man up – when he finally decides to proposition Olivia under the pretense of being her blatant sex-rebound toy. That he’d thrown his history with Olivia away for seven years somehow made it even more unforgivable. And perhaps this is an issue with pacing, but I thought the speed at which Olivia/Flynn reconciled was way too fast for me as though shrugging off their complicated past by the end of the book was nothing more than a flick away of lint from the shoulder.
Dissatisfied, I went to bed, tossed around a little and tried to see if morning would give me some perspective. I’m sad to say it hasn’t. Just typing this review is difficult, made even more so because I actually like Meader’s smart-alecky writing and the quirky way her characters think and behave. This one’s simply a blip that I’m already trying to forget.