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O lan\u00e7amento de hoje \u00e9 do livro It Seemed Like a Good Idea at the Time, da autora Kylie Scott. Veja abaixo a sinopse, um trecho do livro e links de compra. Em breve teremos nossa resenha!!<\/h2>\n<\/td>\n

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Today’s release is It Seemed Like a Good Idea at the Time, by Kylie Scott. Bellow you can find the sinopse, an excerpt and buy links. Soon we’ll have our review!<\/h2>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n

“Addictive like all Kylie Scott books, you’ll swoon, laugh, ache, put your life on hold, and compulsively read until the wee hours of the night\u2014only to reread the whole thing the next morning. Perfection!” – Katy Evans, New York Times<\/em> bestselling author<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n
Voltar pra casa por causa do casamento de seu pai n\u00e3o ser\u00e1 f\u00e1cil para Adele. Se ser mandada embora aos 18 anos n\u00e3o era ruim o suficiente, a confus\u00e3o que ela deixou para tr\u00e1s ao dar em cima do s\u00f3cio do seu pai, com certeza foi.<\/p>\n

Quinze anos mais velho que ela, Pete foi sua paix\u00e3o desde que ela lembra. Mas ela leu errado a situa\u00e7\u00e3o – confundindo amizade com amor eterno. Constrangedor. Some seu pai \u00e0 confus\u00e3o, e Pete foi deixado com um nariz quebrado e um neg\u00f3cio \u00e0 beira das ru\u00ednas. O cara tinha que estar agradecido quando ela deixou a cidade.<\/p>\n

Sete anos depois, as coisas est\u00e3o diferentes. Adele n\u00e3o \u00e9 mais uma crian\u00e7a, e sim um adulto mais do que capaz de encarar o casamento e ser educada. Mas tudo muda quando o ver novamente traz de volta velhos sentimentos.<\/p>\n

Algumas vezes, primeiro amor \u00e9 o mais verdadeiro.<\/td>\n

Returning home for her father\u2019s wedding was never going to be easy for Adele. If being sent away at eighteen hadn\u2019t been bad enough, the mess she left behind when she made a pass at her dad\u2019s business partner sure was.<\/p>\n

Fifteen years older than her, Pete had been her crush for as long as she could remember. But she\u2019d misread the situation\u2014confusing friendliness for undying love. Awkward. Add her father to the misunderstanding, and Pete was left with a broken nose and a business on the edge of ruin. The man had to be just as glad as everyone else when she left town.<\/p>\n

Seven years later, things are different. Adele is no longer a kid, but a fully grown adult more than capable of getting through the wedding and being polite. But all it takes is seeing him again to bring back those old feelings.<\/p>\n

Sometimes first loves are the truest.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n

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Excerpt<\/em><\/strong><\/h3>\n

\u201cDid you enjoy the wedding?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n

\u201cW-what?\u201d<\/p>\n

The man stood much closer than necessary. \u201cThe wedding. It was nice, right?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSure.\u201d<\/p>\n

Faint strains of music carried from across the road. It seemed worlds away. He downed a mouthful of scotch, gaze never leaving my face. All I could smell was the single malt, his cologne, and the slight scent of salt on his skin. After all, it\u2019d been a hot night and he\u2019d been dancing in the suit. He wasn\u2019t happy; I knew the signs well enough. The tension in his jawline and the look in his eyes. All heated and intense.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo you\u2019ve been sitting in the dark, drinking and brooding, huh?\u201d I asked. \u201cThat sounds constructive.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat did Leona have to say?\u201d<\/p>\n

I laughed. \u201cOh, hell no. I\u2019m not getting caught in the middle of you two again. Why don\u2019t you try settling your issues like normal people and actually talk to one another?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou have such a clever mouth, Adele.\u201d He cocked his head. \u201cAlways got an answer, don\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cEnjoy your scotch, Pete.\u201d I turned away. \u201cI\u2019m going to bed.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat\u2019s the rush?\u201d Strong fingers wrapped around my arm, not gripping me hard, just enough to hold me in place.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ve spent enough time tonight in the company of a drunken asshole, thank you.\u201d I smiled.<\/p>\n

His return smile was lopsided. \u201cYou\u2019re angry.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m tired.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re angry and tired. Me too,\u201d he said. \u201cLess so on the tired, though. Actually, I\u2019m wide the fuck awake.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cGood for you.\u201d<\/p>\n

He finished off his drink, then reached past me, setting the empty glass on the kitchen counter. \u201cKeep me company.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t think that\u2019s a good idea.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy not?\u201d he asked, expression full of false interest. \u201cThought you\u2019d love the chance to tell me off some more.\u201d<\/p>\n

I looked away. \u201cWe\u2019re done here.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo, we\u2019re not.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes, we are.\u201d I pulled my arm out of his grasp. \u201cWe\u2019re finished, Pete. Our friendship or whatever the hell it is these days . . . It\u2019s over, kaput, the end. Took me seven years, but tonight I finally wised up.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat so?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYep,\u201d I said. \u201cI refuse to keep feeling this way about you. It\u2019s such a stupid waste.\u201d<\/p>\n

His gaze narrowed.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou know, I even have a plan.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat might that be?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIn the morning, I\u2019m going to go home and fuck every available man I meet until one of them does it for me.\u201d My smile felt jagged and horrible. It couldn\u2019t have been pretty so see. \u201cAnd then I won\u2019t think about you anymore.\u201d<\/p>\n

His fingers curled into tight fists. Nice to know I wasn\u2019t the only one affected. I put my hand on his chest, getting up in his face. Two could play the invading-personal-space game, for fun and intimidation. As if I would back down.<\/p>\n

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\"kyliescottimage\"Kylie is a New York Times and USA Today best-selling author. She was voted Australian Romance Writer of the year, 2013 & 2014, by the Australian Romance Writer\u2019s Association and her books have been translated into eleven different languages. She is a long time fan of romance, rock music, and B-grade horror films. Based in Queensland, Australia with her two children and husband, she reads, writes and never dithers around on the internet. You can learn more about Kylie from http:\/\/www.kylie-scott.com\/<\/a><\/p>\n

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