I’ve blethered about Eloisa James’s books before, I know. If I hadn’t been sent them for review I never would have read them and that would have been TERRIBLE because I just love them so much. They’re the books most likely to make me *squee* when they come through the letterbox.
I haven’t read any Julia Quinn or Connie Brockway before, but after reading this “novel in three parts” I’m certainly going to give them a go. Much like every other Eloisa James book I’ve read it was charming, sexy, funny and a really quick and indulgent read. Loved it.