She’s an impulsive and flirtatious artist. He’s a workaholic billionaire and a control freak. A one-night stand is all that should work for the two of them, but instead they find themselves wanting more.
24-year-old Daria Everest has kissed twenty-eight frogs, and all of them had stayed…frogs. She’s ready to swear off love until a twist of fate almost causes her to commit manslaughter against a Greek god. One look, and all her good intentions are forgotten. This time, she’s sure of it. This handsome frog was going to turn into her prince.
Note: A taste of heartbreak ahead. This is the prequel to A Fling with the Greek Billionaire.
Okay so I’m a fan of the author. But I must give my unbiased opinion. This story starts out great. The sex scenes are amazing. However something about falls short. I rated at three because the writing could have been a bit more cohesive. On the flip side you do feel good reading this book. I think simply what makes the author great and keep her fans is that she writes for those who want to be in love. Even if sometimes it can be a bit cheesy. But hey sometimes you need cheesy.