This was my first time reading a romance short story by the husband-and-wife duo A. M. Kusi, and I found their writing style captivating. The story follows Tessa Matthews, a newly divorced woman, and her undeniable attraction to her Irish tattoo business partner, Roy.
Tessa accompanies Roy as his plus-one to his cousin’s wedding, set against the scenic backdrop of Shattered Cove’s seacoast and the lush Emerson farmland. Their friend and receptionist, Bella, also attends as the unofficial third wheel, still grieving the loss of her husband. Encouraged by the idea of moving forward, Bella strikes a deal with Tessa: she’ll muster up the courage to talk to a handsome stranger if Tessa promises to finally let Roy give her the tattoo she’s always wanted. They both agree.
At the wedding, Bella meets her mystery man at the bar—describing him as “hotter than Hades”—while Tessa shares a dance with Roy. The chemistry between them is undeniable, and after a deep, passionate kiss, she decides to embrace the moment and spend one unforgettable night with him. Though self-conscious about her body, Tessa finds comfort in Roy’s attentiveness, leading to an intensely intimate and passionate encounter.
However, reality sets in once they return to Colorado. Tessa begins to withdraw, leaving Roy confused and determined to prove that their connection is more than just a one-night fling. He’s persistent in his pursuit, wanting nothing more than to make her his.
Overall, this was a quick, steamy read with just the right blend of spice and heartfelt storytelling. Told from both Tessa’s and Roy’s perspectives, the characters felt authentic, and their emotions rang true. I thoroughly enjoyed the writing, dialogue, and vivid descriptions. A great introduction to the rest of the series—two thumbs up!
Rating: 4 stars
Some of my favorite
lines:
His low chuckle
rumbled in his chest as he pulled her tighter against him sending heat sinking
lower to her belly. One hand slid up her spine,
cupped her neck and pulled her head against his shoulder. Her body relaxed into
him. Tessa was putty in his hands.
He leaned in and
inhaled the juncture of her neck. “You smell good, like usual. Like wild
roses—my favorite.”
Tessa swallowed.
Having him flirt with her was one thing. But having him do it while her body
was plastered to his and they moved around the dance floor was another. Lust
heated her blood as a shiver of hot and cold flashed through her.
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