I received this book for free from Sourcebooks in exchange for an honest review. This does not affect my opinion of the book or the content of my review.Collision Course Series: Body Shop Bad Boys #4
Published by Sourcebooks Casablanca on January 2, 2018
Genres: Contemporary Romance
Format: kindle e-book
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He's always had a way with the ladies
She won't give him the time of day
Sparks fly when two hearts in motion collide.
Florist Joey Reeves is working overtime to stay away from Lou Cortez, the ace mechanic with a reputation for irresistible charm. She's a single mom with enough on her plate—the last thing she needs is entanglement with the hottest guy in town...
"Well, hello there."
Joey glanced up and froze. The man who'd been haunting her sleep looked even better in the hard light of day.
"H-hello." She coughed. The guys who worked at Webster's Garage all looked larger than life, covered in tattoos, muscles, and that indefinable sense of danger they wore like a second skin. But this guy, the tall, Latin lover with dark-brown eyes and lips made for kissing, who had snared her.
Body Shop Bad Boys Series:
Test Drive (Book 1)
Roadside Assistance (Book 2)
Zero to Sixty (Book 3)
Collision Course (Book 4)
What People are Saying About Marie Harte's Body Shop Bad Boys series:
"High octane chemistry keeps the pages turning and your engine revving!" —GINA L. MAXWELL, New York Times & USA Today bestselling author
"I could go for some more of the Bad Boys of Webster's Garage, in fact, I think I would like to have them around 24/7." —Night Owl Romance 5 Stars, Top Pick!
"Harte's take on the redeemed bad boy is fresh and sexy." —Kirkus
The guys who worked at Webster’s Garage all looked larger than life, covered in tattoos, muscles, and that indefinable sense of danger they wore like a second skin. by Joey
Collision Course is a steamy contemporary romance with dual-POV.
Even though this is book #4 of a series it can be read as a stand-alone. I haven’t read any book from the series before and I have perfectly understood everything. Both main characters have met before, probably in one of the previous books, and they do mentions facts that have happened before the beginning of the book. But nothing that makes the reader feel like he is missing anything important.
Yeah. I’m attracted to you. I’d like to make love to you… But I’m into mutual enjoyment, the dance of getting to know someone. Feeling good about being together, not feeling rushed or pressured. by Lou
- Addictiveness: This was a fast read for me. I read it in one sitting. It kept me guessing and wanting more.
- Character: hero 5/5, heroine 4/5, secondary characters 5/5, growth 4/5, real 5/5 They are all easy to love, connect and understand. Lou is the great alpha male: hot, dominant and considerate. Joey is a good heroine. She is very mature for her age and her life journey is amazing. Several amazing secondary characters that I would love to know more. Lou and Joy felt real.
- Cover: art 5/5, title 5/5, subtitle 5/5, color-font 5/5, buy 5/5 This cover is perfect! Is hot and so much like Lou. Even the color of the car is the same as his car. Great details! I would buy this book without reading the blurb.
- Freshness: There is nothing very different here, but the overall result of the book felt unique. Joey’s path, Lou’s courting it all felt different from what is out there.
- Plot: believable 4/5, conflict 3/5, dialogue 4/5, ending 3/5, enjoyment 5/5, opening 4/5, pace 3.5/5, setting 5/5, subplots 5/5, twists 5/5 Good plot! It is cohesive and it keeps the reader guessing. It feels believable. Good opening, hot dialogue, great setting, fun twists and good subplots. The ending felt rushed and the conflict sometimes confusing.
- Romance: believable 5/5, chemistry 5/5, description 5/5, development 4/5, steam 5/5 Their chemistry was undeniable. Their romantic journey full of ups and downs. So hot! The scene at the flower shop… WOW!!!! Great smut, but with caring and all pertinent to the story.
- Writing Style: I have really enjoyed Ms. Hart’s work here. Multi-dimensional characters, with an amazing setting and good plot. This book has depth, but is written with a light touch, never leaving the reader overwhelmed with the conflict.
A real man reads his woman, knows what she likes and doesn’t like. So if you’re not into it, I need to work with you to get you there. by Lou
- Plot: The ending felt rushed. Suddenly Joey is the one wanting everything and Lou backing out. The scene of how they get back together, it was weird.
This was my first book by the author, but definitely not my last. I’m really looking forward to go back and read the entire series. Ms. Hart has created an amazing group of characters inside this perfect setting. I know that next book will probably be Joey’s sister, but I’m also dying to read Heller’s book.
- Action 2/5
- Angst 4/5
- Darkness 0/5
- Humor 3/5
- Romance 5/5
- Suspense/Mystery 0/5
- Would I recommend? To everyone that enjoy contemporary romance with good smut!!!
- Would I re-read this book? Sure!
- Would I re-read this series? I WILL!!!!!
- Would I read more from the author? Yes, I’m looking forward to read more from her.
You MAY read this because you like the author; you should read this because you followed the series; you MUST read this because you like amazing characters in a great setting!!!
The sight of Lou’s pleasure made Joey feel good for having caused it…and gave her dirty thoughts. Totally inappropriate, rated-R kind of thoughts, which had no place in a coffee shop, for God’s sake. She really needed to get back out in the dating world if a smile got her so hot and bothered. She glanced back down at her latte.
Lou sipped his own drink, then answered, “Today I got to sketch an amazing hood for a sweet Corvette this car collector brought in for a job.”
“I work at Webster’s Garage fixing cars. On the mechanics of them. But I work at Heller’s Paint and Auto Body doing custom artwork. You know, like custom paint jobs?”
“Really?” She studied him, wondering about him. “So you’re an artist.”
“So if my car gets a ding and needs paint to cover it…”
“You hit Maaco. Or you go to Heller’s, and his body shop dudes fix you up. You want a bitchin’ barbarian queen on your VW van, you call me.” He grinned. “Although somehow I don’t see you driving an old van.”
“More like a crappy little Toyota, but hey, it runs.”
“So does mine.”
She nodded, oddly at ease talking with the man. She watched his face, saw his genuine interest in the conversation, and warmed. “You did the work on your car. The snake along the side that disappears in the back. That’s your drawing.”
“It’s amazing. Were you always into art?”
Lou shrugged. “I was kind of forced into it.” He nudged her pastry. “You going to eat that or pull it apart?”
She took a bite, chewed, and asked, “What can you draw? Anything? Or just snakes and skeletons and half-naked barbarian queens?” As soon as she said it, she heard herself sounding so flirty she wanted to bury her head under the table.
Lou laughed. “That’s what my mother thinks I do. Draw naked people all day. I did it once when I was in high school, and she never let me forget it.”
Joey smiled. “Caught you, huh?”
“Yeah. But that was okay because if I was at home drawing late into the night, I wasn’t out robbing a liquor store or rolling some rich jerks for money.” At her look of shock, he sighed. “What can I say? I grew up under the influence of some not-so-nice people. A few smaller-scale gangs. I was a rebellious kid living in a houseful of women, so you can see why I wanted some guys to hang out with. Fortunately, my mother doesn’t play.”
She stared, wide-eyed.
“A short stint in corrections when I was ten helped change my mind-set. Well, that and my mother slapping me upside the head, sticking me on babysitting duty for my younger sisters, then having my aunts sit on me. I had nowhere to go but crazy. So when she offered to let me try art lessons to get away from all the women in the house, I went. Turned out I had a knack for drawing, and it stuck.”
“I’ll say.” His car was amazing.
“Enough about me. What about you? Have you always wanted to work with flowers? That’s a pretty creative profession.”
Surprisingly pleased to have something in common with the man, she nodded. “I always liked creating things, and I love the outdoors. Gardening especially. When I was younger, my parents kept pushing me to be a doctor, a lawyer, an engineer.” She sighed, aware she’d fallen way below the mark in their estimation. “But I ended up falling into the flower shop right out of high school. I needed a job, wasn’t ready for college.” Not with a baby in hand. She didn’t plan to mention Brandon to Lou, mostly because she didn’t share her boy with strangers. Even good-looking ones. Her baby never got to know her dates, rare though they were. Not unless she planned to get serious, and it had been eight long years since she’d considered a real relationship with anyone other than her son.
“Well, you’re great at it, I have to say.” Lou nodded. “My sister’s eyes about fell out of her head. She forgot all about the asswipe who dumped her. Thanks for that.”
She blushed. “Sure. I love flowers. They’re bright and cheerful.”
“And dead. Sorry, but I had to point that out.”
She frowned. “Yeah, but even in death they bring joy.”
“Good point. Open your mouth.”
She parted her lips to ask why and got a bite of bear claw for her trouble. Her lips brushed his finger, and her heart seemed to stop. The sugar in her mouth broke her paralysis, and she chewed for all she was worth.
“Eat. It’s killing me you’re not enjoying this.” He broke a piece off and tried it, feeding himself with the same fingers that fed her. “Oh man. This is good.”
She swallowed before saying, “I know. Why do you think I get one whenever I come in here?”
“You come here a lot?”
“When I was helping Del with her wedding, I went to the garage a few times. This was a great place to get my morning coffee.”
“A caffeine addict, huh? Me too.” He nodded. “I typically stay away from the sweets though.” He eased out of his jacket, and she nearly choked on her drink.
She stared at his conditioned torso, seeing the volume of muscle. “I can tell.” Good God. The man was seriously ripped. He leaned to drape the jacket fully over the chairback, and she noted the hint of a tattoo on his left arm, just under the T-shirt.
“Eat up.” He held another bite out to her, but this time she took it from his fingers, not wanting them near her lips. The last time had nearly shot her into cardiac arrest, and it felt way too intimate for a first just-getting-to-know-you kind of date.
They chewed, watching each other. For the life of her, Joey didn’t understand why Lou had such an impact on her, a woman who’d sworn off men. A guy like him, so much bigger than life, handsome, and, yes, charming, was after her? A pretty but not spectacular woman who worked in a flower store?