“Come Up And See Me Sometime” by Lucy Monroe
Yesterday, on facebook chat:
Lola_hearts_Dirty_Rocker_Boyz: Yo SSC. Ready 2 go 4 lunch? Sven & Juan are flipping burgers down by the pool. Yum! 
(<– hungry mouth) Better quickly come by b4 Mimi hits the food like T-Rex pounding after the goat.
Sheri_Trahern4Eva!: Finishing up last few pages of book. Go w/o me. Will meet u there.
“3 Brides for 3 Bad Boys” by Lucy Monroe
La Lola loves roller coasters. Loves them. I remember riding this monster of death once and being suspended completely upside down for 5 seconds. Best ride of my life! Sheridan on the other hand despises roller coasters, and has long held up “Final Destination 3†as a cautionary tale for me. “3 Brides for 3 Bad Boys†is a bit like a roller coaster ride. You start out slow, then gradually gain speed until finally you hit the top and it’s fun all the way. The first story was decent, the second was better and the third was by far my favourite.
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“The Scorsolini Marriage Bargain” by Lucy Monroe
Claudio is the heir and king to be
Of the Scorsolini royal family
Married to Princess Therese,
You’d think he has it in the bag-
Wealth, good looks and royalty,
Oh man what a snag!
But poor Claudio’s in a bit of a state
Stomping around the palace being oh so irate
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“His Royal Love-Child” by Lucy Monroe
OK, so the plot of “His Royal Love-Child” seemed promising enough: Wealthy Italian prince who also happens to be the head of a wealthy shipping conglomerate sets his randy sights on feisty American girl working at his company (aka FAG). But as their relationship remains secret, FAG starts to feel insecure and breaks up with wealthy president of a shipping conglomerate who’s ALSO royalty but later finds out she’s pregnant.
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“The Greek’s Christmas Baby” by Lucy Monroe
The Greek’s Christmas Baby. I could change the title to “The Amnesiac Greek Tycoon’s Secret Christmas Baby with His Mistress Turned Wife” and that’s the book summed up right there, populated with all the elements of the good people at Harlequin.
And yet, this book was so much more! I spent half my time screaming into a pillow because I was so aggravated with Aristide Kouros, abovementioned wealthy millionaire with an unfortunate memory loss and soon to be father of a baby conceived at Christmas. And the other half of the time wanting to rub him in butter and grill him, he was that hott. Kebab me Aristide!
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