A resenha de hoje é de Hammered, o primeiro livro da nova séria da autora Jasinda Wilder, Dab Bod.
De acordo com o GoodReads, esse é meu livro número 48 da Jasinda. Se eu tivesse que apostar, ainda diria que devo ter lido mais alguns que eu acabei não marcando ainda. Como sempre, Jasinda consegue me surpreender como ela consegue escrever em tantos gêneros diferentes, mas manter sua voz.
Dad Bod é uma série com personagens mais velhos, na casa dos 40 anos, uma fatia tão pequena do mercado de romance.
Hammered é uma excelente introdução à serie, com personagens adoráveis, cenas super quentes e fáceis de você se enxergar no lugar deles.
Posso dizer que passei o livro inteiro com um sorriso no rosto, e o mesmo sorriso está aqui enquanto relembro de tudo para escrever essa resenha.
Imogen e Jesse são um casal que vai conquistar o seu coração.
Mal posso esperar para ler os próximos livros da série.
I always admire how Jasinda can write in so many genres, but you can always hear her voice. According to GoodReads this is my book #48 by Jasinda and I can say it was been as good as always.
Dad Bod characters are not your common romance characters. They are in their forties, so it’s so much easier to relate to them.
Jasse and Imogen chemistry is of the charts and their banter is amazing! I read the whole book with a smile on my face.
Hammered is a great introduction to the series and I can’t wait to read more.
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It started with a window that was jammed shut. Pretty simple, right? All I wanted was to open the windows while I tidied the house. I’d been after my no-good husband to do it for months, but he never did. And then he shacked up with his secretary, leaving me with a pile of bills, husband-free for the first time in ten years, and with a house that was falling apart.
The ad popped up on the side of my social media feed—a local contracting agency willing to do pretty much anything. Since I don’t really know a screwdriver from a ratchet, I gave them a call.
And let me tell you, the ad was NOT lying. Jesse O’Neill can do it ALL…and looks amazing doing it.
He fixed my window, so I called him back to fix the sagging, splintery front steps. Which led to him fixing my kitchen sink. And then he recarpeted my stairs. And then fixed the squeak in my bed.
He was supposed to fix my house, not my rusty, sputtering libido. And certainly not my broken heart.