OVERFLOWING WITH PASSION and suspense, this mouthwatering romance by a master storyteller starts with a bang — literally. Rory Sampson, dog walker and aspiring writer, is mowed down in Central Park by an oblivious hunk on his bike — Hack Roberts. Smug, hostile and holier-than-thou, he tries to pin the blame on Rory. But a Judge delivers an unorthodox sentence, angering both parties.
Seeking revenge, Hack finds himself too vulnerable to Rory’s voluptuous charms – despite having a fiancée. Wary after a break-up, she protects her wounded heart with a barrage of sarcastic come-backs as they each struggle to squelch the sizzling chemistry that threatens to turn their lives upside down.
Will loneliness and frustration force her to settle for the hot and heavy attentions of her ex, Mr. Not Quite Right? Confused, and tormented by desire, Rory seeks the comfort and advice of her four smart, sassy girlfriends, The Manhattan Night Dinner Club.
With more ups and downs than a Six Flags Coaster, RESCUE MY HEART is the first in the Manhattan Dinner Club Series.
Meet the Manhattan Dinner Club, four women, pug owners, who meet for dinner once a week. This is book #1 in the series.
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Carrie January/Amazon/Jan. 8, 2015
This book is a light and easy contemporary romance that just makes you want to sigh with glee before going back to the first page to read it all over again. It’s just packed to the brim with romance, and I loved how the author incorporates pug rescue into the plot. It’s just one of those feel good romances, with a spunky heroine and a dreamy hero that can’t help but gradually find himself attracted to the woman he’s determined to dislike. I really enjoyed the journey, I found this book to be so well-written. The plot moves along at a really good pace, it’s not rushed or draggy, but rather it’s just right. And now I’m off to see what other goodies this author has in store for her readers.’
