THE OTHER BROTHER by Meghan Quinn is finally here! Check out the excerpt and teasers!
This is phenomenal. It’s sweet, funny, full of steam and all kinds of feels! It’s not just a story of second chances, it’s a tale of family and losing what’s important for a greater purpose. It’s all kinds of epic and YOU need to read this one!
5 Epically Moving, I don’t have words of praise STARS!
At 25% I was blasted with heart grabbing hurt – but I read the blurb so I knew, I knew what to expect but it still sent a fissure along my skin, through my nerves and stabbed me right in the chest. By the end Aaron owned a piece my soul and I wanted to hold his hard, enormous body in my arms and coddle him close to my chest. He’s hot but holy crap my heart broke for the hidden little boy inside.
He jumped right to the top of my book boyfriends. YOU NEED THIS BOOK IN YOUR LIFE. Laughs …yes…but Meghan’s words are so much more than that.
Smalls…we’ve read about him in the other books but his story will break you and make you hurt. He’s perfect…perfectly broken, superbly sweet, fantastically swoon worthy and you just want to pluck him from the pages and make him whole.
The mom in me cried out for this man. The woman in me craved to feel him and the reader loved the laughs and Little Debbie Addiction.
It’s not just Aaron that will break you, it’s the entire dynamic and words. The parent/child relationships are impressive and stretch your heart strings to their limit before releasing and piecing you back together!
THE OTHER BROTHER
NA Romantic Comedy
Model: David Harris
I got the call. The dreaded call every child fears. My dad wasn’t well, and the man who had always been my everything needed me.
There was only one thing to do; pack up and head back to my hometown. I had finally made my dream life in the city with the great job and loving boyfriend. But was there really a choice not to go?
I found a wonderful job, a quaint house to rent, my boyfriend was working on joining me in Binghamton, and my favorite pizza place was only miles away. Life was good.
It’s been three years since I’d seen Aaron Walters, and my God is he all kinds of sexy gorgeous. Figures. He was supposed to be my forever, the man I grew old with, but he had different plans. How can a man who ripped my heart apart still trip me up? How can he make me still want him now more than ever?
I’m tempted, I’m drawn toward him, I’m completely and utterly unaware that I’m dating his biological brother.
Now two men own my heart. The question is, which brother will I choose?
Why? Why does he have to magically appear in my life? Moving back to Binghamton, I thought about the possibility of maybe running into him, but I thought it unlikely, something that would never really happen.
Boy, was I wrong.
What a sick joke life is playing on me.
Aaron Walters, the boy who broke me into pieces is my neighbor.
I can’t fathom the impact I feel already.
Seeing him in hip-hugging jeans and a tight, plain shirt did a number on me. It kept me up all night as memories of what we used to have flooded my mind.
The way he used to kiss my neck.
The way I felt so protected in his arms.
Too bad his arms couldn’t protect me from his devastating, heart-breaking self.
And hell, he looked good. Too good.
He’s always been tall with handsome features and a chiseled jaw, but now he’s bulked up to the point that I could see his abs flexing under his shirt, the same shirt that stretched over his biceps.
But it wasn’t his muscles or handsome features that once again made my heart ache, it was those eyes. So bright, so blue, so kind, but still so sad. It reminded me of the first day I met him, of the day he stole my heart from every other man on the market.
Broken, unsure, yet yearning for love. It was all there, and like experiencing a moment of déjà vu, I was transported back into a time when I felt invisible, like I could conquer anything with him at my side.
Once again, I was wrong.