mercoledì 25 luglio 2018

Blog tour and ARC Review πŸ“πŸ’™ Four day fling by Emma Hart πŸ’™πŸ“


Four Day Fling, an all-new hilarious and romantic standalone from New York Times and 
USA Today bestselling author Emma Hart is LIVE!
My review
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Four Day Fling is the perfect summer read! It's a entertaining rom-com. It's a very hillarious and pleasurable story fling with overwhelming and sexy scenes. It's never boring or forced. Everything fluels easy and great. The story itself is captivating, it's dynamic and beautiful written. I honestly think Four day fling is my favorite book by this author. I haven't read all her books, but I don't know, Four day fling got me from the very first moment I saw the cover and read the blurb.
The characters are just the perfect match. I loved how their relationship has been developed by the author. Their connection is instant and it's addictive. But I especially like their way to interact, to be, to feel and incontiocly create a deep bond between them. They complete the missing part of the other life, and this chemistry is going deeper and deeper. She is really beautiful. But her sassy mouth is what intrigued, challenge and drawn Adam. And Adam? Well, Adam is the full package. Is what any girl would dream about. It's perfect. In and outside. Has a tender heart and a sinful body. And he's so talented. Not only as a hockey champ...if you get the idea...
So they live their moment, enjoying their mutual attraction. Like a summer rain. And what better than it on a warm day. So, enjoy your summer with Poopy and Adam in...Four day fling.
*ARC kindly provided in exchange for an honest review*


Imagine this.
You’re ready to leave after a one-night stand, and you’re figuring out how to—shock 
horror—leave your number and ask him to be your fake boyfriend for your sister’s 
wedding this weekend.
When he wakes up.
Well, that happened to me. And over coffee and omelets, I found myself a date.
Which was how I ended up arriving at the wedding with a guy I knew nothing about.
I didn’t know his last name, or how we met, or how long we’d been dating. I didn’t know 
where he grew up, what he’d majored in in college, or how many siblings he had. 
I sure as hell didn’t know he was Adam Winters, hotshot hockey player, and not only my 
father’s favorite player, but my little nephew’s freakin’ idol. 
Which means I’m in trouble. Big, big trouble.
My mother is suspicious, my sister is bridezilla on crack, and my grandpa will tell 
anyone who’ll listen about his time in Amsterdam’s Red Light District.
Four days.
I have to keep this up for four days, and then Adam and I can return to our regular lives, 
where we don’t have sex whenever we’re alone, and my family aren’t interrogating him 
over his intentions with me.
At least, that’s the plan.
And we all know what happens to those.
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Excerpt: 
“Ready?” Adam strolled out of the bedroom, playing with the button on his shorts.
“For lunch with my mother?” I turned and stared at him, expressionless. “I’m 
thrilled.”
He laughed and adjusted the short sleeve of his white shirt. “It’s what—an hour? 
Then she’ll be back snapping at your sister’s ankles. Surely you can give Rosie a break 
for sixty whole minutes.”
“Oh no. I’ve done that guilt trip my entire life. I’m not getting it from my fake 
boyfriend, too.” I waggled my finger at him before turning back to the mirror to finish my 
make-up. “And yes, I can give her a break, but it doesn’t mean I need to be happy about 
it.”
“Do you ever get along?”
“Yes. When I’m in Orlando and she’s in Key West.”
“I mean when you’re together.”
“In the same room together, or having a conversation together?”
“Now you’re just being awkward, Red.”
I brushed a final stroke of mascara over each of my eyes, then stopped, wand in 
hand, and met his eyes in the reflection of the mirror. “Given how you ended up here, I 
would have thought you knew that awkward was my default mode.”
“That was cute-awkward. This is attitude-awkward.”
“How do you know there’s a difference?”
He pointed at himself. “Four sisters. I grew up with attitude-awkward. I could 
recognize it blindfolded with hands cuffed behind my back from two hundred miles 
away.”
“Wow. Someone’s cocky.”
“I thought we established that the night we met.”

My cheeks flushed. Damn it. Why did I have to blush like an idiot? Oh, that’s 
right. I was a redhead and so pale I was a distant relative of Casper the Friendly Ghost, 
which meant you could see my blushing a mile off.
“You’re adorable when you blush.” Adam grinned.
“Thank God,” I drawled. “That was my life goal. Be adorable. Now, I can get it in 
neon lights over my bed.”


About Emma Hart: 
Emma Hart is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of over thirty 
novels and has been translated into several different languages.
She is a mother, wife, lover of wine, Pink Goddess, and valiant rescuer of wild baby 
hedgehogs.
Emma prides herself on her realistic, snarky smut, with comebacks that would make a 
PMS-ing teenage girl proud.
Yes, really. She's that sarcastic.
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