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As the
co-owner of Bayside Resorts, Rick Savage has a fabulous job working with his
best friends and brother, and a thriving business in Washington, DC, which
he’ll be returning to at the end of the summer. Spending time with his family
is great, but being back on Cape Cod has unearthed painful memories. When
sweet, smart, and overly cautious Desiree Cleary moves in next door, Rick is
drawn to the sexy preschool teacher, and she just might prove to be the perfect
distraction.
Running an
art gallery was not in preschool teacher Desiree Cleary’s plans, but after
being tricked into coming to her impetuous, unreliable mother’s aid, she’s
stuck spending the summer with the badass half sister she barely knows and a
misbehaving dog. If that’s not frustrating enough, she can’t escape the sparks
igniting with her strikingly handsome and pushy neighbor, Rick, who makes all
her warning bells go off.
Passion
ignites as Desiree and Rick spend long summer nights sharing heartfelt
confessions and steamy kisses. For the first time in years Rick is enjoying
life again instead of hiding behind mounds of work miles away from his family.
Desiree has touched him in a way that makes him want to slow down. Only slowing
down means dealing with his demons, and he isn’t sure who he’ll be when he
comes out the other side.
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Addicted 2 Romance Review:
I voluntarily reviewed an Advance Reader Copy of this book.
I LOVED this book. When I heart that the author was starting this series I was really hoping it was Drake and Serena's story who I got to know in the previous series featuring Hagen and Mira and Matt in Seaside Whispers . This story/series features all those characters plus introduces some new ones and is the beginning of the Bayside Summers series.
It introduces new character Desiree who is visiting for the summer from Virginia. She thinks her mother is dying but her mother lied and is actually taking off for the summer. On her first few moments in town Desiree meets water skier, Rick Savage when he gets her wet.
If you love insta love, well this story has that as Rick falls pretty fast, even though he is only around for the summer and he lives in DC. Desiree is a more careful and hesitant characters and so she takes things slow with Rick and Rick likes her so much he takes it slow too.
The thing I loved most about this book is Rick and Desiree they date. I love it when a couple dates. Usually couples do sex and benefits but they never date and well I love the dating thing and I so enjoyed watching Rick and Desiree date and fall for the other through just kissing, dancing and spending time together.
There are hot scenes in this book but I liked that they knew each other before they do that and it had meaning. I also LOVED that we see Mira/Hagen/Matt again and we learn more about Serena and Drake. Mira is actually Rick's sister and Drake's brother. This story also introduces Violet, who is Desiree's sister. Dean, who is Rick's friend and Drake's business partner in a development that Rick is working on for them. And Emery who is Desiree's best friend.
This story was beyond sweet and romantic and I loved every minute of it. It is pretty drama free and you just get to come along and watch Desiree and Rick fall in love and figure out how to make the long distance thing work as they fall deep in love.
Oh shit. Rick Savage beached his craft, threw his life vest onto the sand, and ran after the woman he’d soaked. He’d been so captivated by the curvaceous blonde that when she’d started to leave, his first instinct had been to stop her. He’d clearly lost his mind. He knew better than to come that close to the jetty or to fishtail near people.
“I’m so sorry,” he said, jogging over as she stepped off the rocks and onto the beach.
She turned, mouth gaping, strands of wet hair stuck to her cheeks, forehead, and shoulders. The most beautiful green eyes stared back at him in shock and horror. He felt like a total ass.
“I’m sorry. I saw you watching me, and—” There was absolutely no excuse for what he’d done, so he went with the truth, no matter how bad it sounded. “I wanted to meet you before you took off.”
“I wasn’t watching you.” Her eyes darted around them, as if someone else might hear her lying.
He cocked a brow.
“Okay, maybe I was for a second. But you were stalking me.” She swiped at her sundress, which clung to her incredibly sexy body like a second skin.
He tried not to leer, but damn…
Forcing his eyes up, he said, “I wasn’t stalking you—”
Her deadpan stare stopped him from telling his own lie.
“Okay, fine,” he said with a laugh. “I was. You caught me. I’m sorry.”
“Does this usually work for you? Drenching unsuspecting women?” she said with a hint of annoyance, and a smile, as she shook the water from her arms. “Not that I’m an expert on being hit on, but it doesn’t seem like the best way to go about it.”
“I’m sure you get hit on all the time, but this wasn’t planned. It was a stupid mistake. It’s actually illegal to go that fast near the jetty, so you can have me arrested if you’d like. I wasn’t thinking. I was—”
She arched a brow, a slight smirk playing across her beautiful face as she tossed his mannerism right back at him.
He felt himself smiling. Man, this woman was as sweet as she was spunky. “What can I say? If you weren’t so hot…”
“So, it’s my fault?” She rolled her eyes. “You really do kind of suck at picking up women.”
The caveman in him grunted, and he squared his shoulders. “I don’t suck at it. I’m actually really good at it. A pro. A master. A champion.”
She laughed. “Sorry, but…” She waved at her wet clothes. “Evidence proves otherwise.”
And I’m about to prove that evidence wrong. “Let me buy you a sweatshirt and something warm to drink at Mac’s so you don’t freeze.” Mac’s was a walk-up restaurant by the Wellfleet Pier, a five-minute drive by car. Less by Jet Ski.
Her eyes rolled over his face, as if she were considering it. He’d never had anything close to a poker face, which meant she saw his remorse and his attraction. At six two, two thirty, he was a big dude, and he kept in prime shape with running and water sports. He was used to women ogling him and practically doing cartwheels to get his attention. She drew in a deep breath, her eyes dropping to his bare chest, and she bit her plump lower lip. “Sexy” didn’t begin to describe the dichotomy of sweet and sultry this woman possessed. But she wasn’t doing cartwheels. In fact, those hungry eyes shifted away from him.
“It’s okay,” she said. “I was getting ready to leave anyway.”
She was blowing him off? There was no way he was letting her leave without doing something to make up for this debacle. Okay, maybe he also wanted to strip away those wet clothes and warm her up. But that was beside the point.
“Are you staying at a cottage on the beach? I can give you a ride on my Jet Ski.”
“As tempting as that sounds, since I’ve never been on one, I have my car.” She pointed to the parking lot with the hand that held her phone, and her smile faded. “Oh, shoot. My phone got wet.”
“I can take care of that.” He took it from her and wiped it on his shorts. She watched his hands, his biceps, his pecs, his shorts, with laser focus. His fish wasn’t off the line yet. “It should be okay now. Want me to put my number in your contacts? In case you change your mind about that drink?”
That brought a curious smile. He noticed the cutest dimple beside her mouth when she smiled. “Does that usually work?”
“No idea. I haven’t had to use that line before.”
He stepped closer, unable to resist brushing a lock of hair that was stuck to her cheek away from her face so he could see her better. Their eyes connected, and the temperature spiked. She must have felt it, too, because she was licking her lips like a hungry tigress. In the next breath, her eyes darted nervously around the beach. Christ, now she looked sweet and innocent. How did she do that in the blink of an eye? Rick was only at the Cape for a few more weeks, working on renovations at the resort before returning to his real life, and design-build business, in Washington, DC. The thoughts running through his mind were not sweet and innocent. He should let his apology ride, get on his Jet Ski, and drive away. But she had his rapt attention, and he was unable to walk away.
“You don’t have to use my number,” he said. “But you never know. Maybe when you’re lying in bed tonight, unable to stop thinking about me, you’ll wish you had it.”
Her cheeks flushed, and those sparkling green eyes moved over his face and down his chest again, lingering long enough to send a stroke of heat to his core.
“Why not?” she said, surprising the hell out of him. “Go ahead and put your number in my phone…?”
“Rick.” He entered his contact information and handed it back, curling his fingers over hers and holding them for a beat.
Her eyes flicked up, dark and alluring. “I’m Desiree,” she said a little breathlessly.
Oh yeah, you feel it, too.
About the Author
Melissa Foster is a New York Times & USA Today bestselling and award-winning author. She writes sexy and heartwarming contemporary romance and new adult romance with emotionally compelling characters that stay with you long after you turn the last page. Melissa’s emotional journeys are lovingly erotic and always family oriented–perfect beach reads for contemporary romance lovers who enjoy reading about wealthy heroes and smart, sassy heroines.
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I'm so happy you loved my Bayside crew! Thank you so much for your thoughtful review--I can tell just how much you enjoyed it XOXO
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