Yours to Keep
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4.3 • 183 Ratings
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- $5.99
Publisher Description
Opposites attract in this dynamic romantic comedy featuring M/M leads by USA TODAY Bestselling Author Claudia Burgoa.
I know everything about brains, but nothing about hearts.
Love isn’t in my future. Romance isn’t in my cards. I focus on my job and nothing else. Neurosurgery doesn’t play well with distraction, anyway. If only my meddling, matchmaking Mom would get the hint.
Accepting a move to Baker’s Creek, getting off her radar and away from any eligible bachelors that she knows should keep me safe, right?
Wrong.
I might not want a boyfriend but I do have a type: broody, angsty, and quiet. And there’s one of those living in this small town.
Vance Aldridge.
He’s a military man who’s numbed himself to the point of no return. He’s been forced to choose between love and family one too many times, and I just saved the life of his baby brother.
He fascinates me far beyond his chiseled good looks. I want to know how he thinks, what makes him tick, and if I can make him smile…
But can I learn to read his mind without giving away my heart?
The Baker’s Creek Billionaire Brothers series is a fun and flirty saga that combines sweet stories with sensual heat. This is a gay male contemporary romance that’s sure to make your heart swoon.
Customer Reviews
..And The End!
It’s a wrap! Seven brothers, crazy dead dad, nutty will stipulation and this is the last book of the series. All are stand alone books but one just adds to the story if the next brother. This is last installment broody ex military brother (Jason Mamoa like) and how he met his match with Doc Dreamy McSteamy,
Another brother falls
4.5
Another brother gets his story. I liked Daren “Dare” and Vance. They are definitely each other’s type. Did I mention they are opposites as well? But of course, they are packing some baggage.
Well written.
Recommend.
Not good
From page one the book failed to grab me. It continuously falls into genre traps. So many cliches. So much telling rather than showing. Non stop internal monologues that only demonstrate the author’s lack of understanding regarding how men think. Nothing here is authentic or carefully observed. I understand it’s not literary fiction, but the bar has to be higher than this.