When “Me and Mr Write” ended it was so wonderful and I wonder what could book 2 possibly be about? They are together, all should be well, right? Every relationship has its ups and downs and this one sure has them too. Everything is still new and Jackson and Rosie, they maybe in love but they have a lot to learn about each other. In this book we learn more about the characters, about their pasts. Rosie hasn’t always had it easy, she had things to overcome, not only from her lack of luster relationship from Michael, but also from when she was a teenager. Jackson’s still learning how to have a normal relationship with one woman and how not to mess thing up and root back to the old Jackson ways. We also learn about his past his love for mom, and the women... or one in particular Sasha, I didn't not like her at all from the moment her name came up, I knew trouble was coming. This time I found myself wanting to smack Jackson a lot. I screamed "NOOOO!!" and "Be honest Jackson!! Tell Rosie!” You know I really love a book went I start talking to the characters. I get sucked in and I love it. Oh but that Sasha really pissed me off, my heart broke for Rosie, once she found out what happened and what she did to Jackson and how he went to go see her. I don’t want to give any spoilers so I won’t say what happens, you’ll have to read it to find out. Even though Jackson had me screaming at him, I love his alpha-male-like ways, he’s a true romantic, very protective of Rosie, sexy and yummy, so it’s hard to stay mad at him. In this book Rosie and Jackson are really being tested, there are a lot of uphill battles. Rosie is lucky enough to have Pippa, Rafe and Matthew, to give her support. This one even made me cry and even though it was 3am, I had to start book 3.
Some of my favourite parts & quotes:
“I just love you sis, it’s more than I could have hoped for that we would be here together like this, both happy and in love with our men by our sides. I’m just happier than I’ve ever been.” I smile and squeeze his hand,
“Trying to get me into bed Alvez?” he laughs and I blush when my family join in,
“Yes, because its half one in the morning and you’re drunk. Shift it James, upstairs!”
“What are your plans then Mr James? Lock me up so that I can’t run and then ravish me all weekend?” Rosie is playful as she turns to face me and takes her coat off. The yoga trousers are back and all of a sudden the ravishing sounds like a perfect idea.
It’s a gorgeous sunny mid-April Sunday morning as Rosie rolls over and smacks me in the face with her forearm,
“Oh god Jackson, did I just hit you?” she wakes with a start and I pretend to hold my nose in pain, “Oh my gosh, I am so sorry!”