The scorching tale of
one girl, two brothers and a love triangle…that’s not. Olivia Townsend
is nothing special. She’s just a girl working her way through college so
she can return home to help her father run his business. She’s
determined not to be the second woman in his life to abandon him, even
if it means putting her own life on hold. To Olivia, it’s clear what she
must do. Plain and simple. Black and white. But clear becomes
complicated when she meets Cash and Nash Davenport. They’re brothers.
Twins.
Cash is everything she’s always wanted in a guy. He’s a dangerous, sexy bad boy who wants her in his bed at any cost. He turns her insides to mush and, with just one kiss, makes her forget why he’s no good for her. Nash is everything she’s ever needed in a guy. He’s successful, responsible and intensely passionate. But he’s taken. Very taken, by none other than Marissa, Liv’s rich, beautiful cousin. That doesn’t stop Olivia from melting every time he looks at her, though. With just one touch, he makes her forget why they can never be together.
Black and white turns to shades of gray when Olivia discovers the boys are hiding something, something that should make her run as far and as fast as she can. But it’s too late to run. Olivia’s already involved. And in love. With both of them. Both brothers make her heart tremble. Both brothers set her body on fire. She wants them both. And they want her. How will she ever choose between them?
Cash is everything she’s always wanted in a guy. He’s a dangerous, sexy bad boy who wants her in his bed at any cost. He turns her insides to mush and, with just one kiss, makes her forget why he’s no good for her. Nash is everything she’s ever needed in a guy. He’s successful, responsible and intensely passionate. But he’s taken. Very taken, by none other than Marissa, Liv’s rich, beautiful cousin. That doesn’t stop Olivia from melting every time he looks at her, though. With just one touch, he makes her forget why they can never be together.
Black and white turns to shades of gray when Olivia discovers the boys are hiding something, something that should make her run as far and as fast as she can. But it’s too late to run. Olivia’s already involved. And in love. With both of them. Both brothers make her heart tremble. Both brothers set her body on fire. She wants them both. And they want her. How will she ever choose between them?
“Ah-ha! I knew it! Penis problems”
“Well, it seems that the cause of some of my problems happens to have a penis. Well, two actually,”
“Oh sweet Mary! You’re dating a guy with two dicks?”
“Ginger, no! It’s about two different guys.”
“Oh,” she says, obviously disappointed. “Damn. That woulda been kinda cool.”
“Well, it seems that the cause of some of my problems happens to have a penis. Well, two actually,”
“Oh sweet Mary! You’re dating a guy with two dicks?”
“Ginger, no! It’s about two different guys.”
“Oh,” she says, obviously disappointed. “Damn. That woulda been kinda cool.”
I wanna start my short review to say OH SHİT!!!!!
I didn't expect this... I was supposed to read some girl in love with twin brothers. but NO!! The writer has a big surpise for me...and I don't tell you if you never read this book.But I can tell it was a BİG SHOCK for me.I Immediately have to start the second book!!!
I didn't expect this... I was supposed to read some girl in love with twin brothers. but NO!! The writer has a big surpise for me...and I don't tell you if you never read this book.But I can tell it was a BİG SHOCK for me.I Immediately have to start the second book!!!
The things I like;
- Cash&Nash Brothers
- Fake Bad Boy Attitute
- With Nash phone calls
- Olivia's struggle to figure out the Night visitor
- Olivia's best friends
- First meeting between Olivia and Cash
- The night visitor
The things I don't like;
- Marissa
- Book introducing
- Letting readers to figure out the final.
“You’ve never ridden a motorcycle before?”
“Nope.”
“What kind of bad-boy girlfriend are you?” I ask in mock dismay.
“Evidently a terrible one.”
I swing onto the bike and grab my only helmet. “Nah, you just haven’t met the right bad-boy.”
“Nope.”
“What kind of bad-boy girlfriend are you?” I ask in mock dismay.
“Evidently a terrible one.”
I swing onto the bike and grab my only helmet. “Nah, you just haven’t met the right bad-boy.”
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