Wednesday, May 30, 2018

My Review of Mr. Masters by TL Swan

He is powerful, older and my boss, a lethal combination.
Job satisfaction has taken on a whole new meaning.

When I lied on my resume, I didn’t expect it to matter.
I mean any child would love me; I was born to be a nanny.
I applied for a position working for a woman, or so I thought.
But Julian Masters is definitely all man…the kind you dream of licking chocolate from.

The first day was bad. 
The kids were the spawn of the devil and I spied through a window and caught him doing something obscene…. and equally fascinating.

The second day was worse, he caught me snooping in his bathroom cabinet in my skimpy pyjamas and all hell broke loose.

On the third day, I ran over him in a golf cart.

And by day four I had decided that I wanted that chocolate…all of it.
Melted….on me.

But intelligent, widowed Judges don't fall for ditzy nannies.
Or do they?

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My Review

4 Stars

Well hello Mr. Masters....
Julian Masters is my type of guy, he's brooding and moody and all sorts of sexy. He's the total opposite of his nanny Brielle, she's outgoing, funny, and totally spontaneous so naturally they clash a lot. Julian is a widow but I was really happy to see that this wasn't your typical grieving husband type of book. There's actually a lot more depth to this.
While I wouldn't consider this book your classic romcom, there were definitely some moments I laughed to myself
"Great. Not only do I now have to deal with having blue balls, but I have to watch out for a cat attacking my dick in my sleep."
Once Julian and Brielle stop fighting their attraction for one another it's game on, however it's on Julian's terms only. I loved Brielle as a heroine, she was fun loving but definitely had a backbone. She stuck up for the kids and definitely did not put up with any of Julian's shit.
I also loved that while Julian may have softened a bit his character never changed, he stayed true to himself throughout the story.

You know that I love you, " he whispers.
"I won't hurt you."
"I know," I mumble, my heart racing wildly. I really don't know if I can do this.
But I want to...for him."

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