Title: Chasing December
Author: E. Montgomery
Genre: Contemporary Romance
When
December had had her fill of bad boyfriends, she cashed in her savings and made
her dream a reality. She is now the proud owner of December’s Light, the towns
first candle boutique. Entrepreneurship has left little time for play – or men
– over the last two years.
Chase, the new guy in town, stumbles upon December’s Light while on the search for a birthday gift for his sister. He finds a lot more than the perfect scented candle inside the shop though.
But can December allow her heart to open up to this man after she learns his secret?
Chase, the new guy in town, stumbles upon December’s Light while on the search for a birthday gift for his sister. He finds a lot more than the perfect scented candle inside the shop though.
But can December allow her heart to open up to this man after she learns his secret?
MY REVIEW:
Chasing
December
Overall Rating **** ½ Stars.
This
was a short but beautiful story. I thought it was lovely and amazing. I was mad
that it ended, I wanted to read more about Chase and December. They made a
beautiful couple and he was so good to her. December has bad luck with guys.
But can Chase change that for her? You will have to read the book to find out
if they get a HEA. Lumi was a great secondary character, her and December are
sisters that run a candle shop. I thought their relationship was perfect. I
really wished this book was longer and the reason I didn’t give it a 5 star is
because I wish there was more of a back story. But other than that it was a
fantastic read. I recommend it.
Author
Bio:
Author E. Montgomery was born in Williamsburg, Virginia and
raised a hop, skip, and a jump away in Yorktown, Virginia. Paranormal
inspiration was easily obtained during her childhood in these colorful towns.
This helped to spur her love of Paranormal romance stories, but she also enjoys
reading YA and NA.
She is currently raising four children and a husband while elbow-deep in the
task of finishing the many books to come out in 2015. You can often find her
searching on Google for an appropriate, or sometimes inappropriate, photo to
insert in any random conversation. If not on Google, or Facebook chat, she can
be found drinking coffee (like any normal writer), eating Gummy Bears, baking
fanciful cakes, reading (of course), or writing (duh).
"I always wondered what authors meant when they said that their characters
tell them what to write - I get it now!"
Author
Links:
Twitter: https://twitter.com/EMontgomeryAuth
Amazon Author Page: http://www.amazon.com/-/e/B00K5D5DXQ
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Excerpt:
“Well,
December, I’m Chase, can I buy you a cup of coffee after work? I just got to
town, working on the big building that’s going up in town and you happen to be
the first person I’ve met,” he said as he grabbed the Winter Snowflake
Collection basket. “This should do, she likes snowflakes.”
“I’ll
ring you up at the counter,” I said as I walked around the display case to the
register. “Thirty five even is your total, did you want this gift wrapped?”
“No
gift wrap today, but I would like that coffee tonight,” he said with a smile so
wide it looked like he was posing for a toothpaste ad.
“Um,”
I hesitated.
“She’d
love to, what time?” Lumi came up behind me wrapping her arm around my
shoulders. I was going to beat her as soon as this man left!
“Great!”
He exclaimed, never taking his eyes off mine, “I get off work at seven so pick
you up at seven thirty? I have to run home and take a shower, I’m with the
builders down the road,” He said holding up the palms of his hands, that were
in fact pretty dirty.
“I
guess a cup of coffee wouldn’t hurt, seven thirty is good,” I couldn’t believe
I gave in that easily. He was pretty to look at though; a little eye candy to
commit to memory for my lonely nights in bed may not be such a bad idea.
“Alright,
I’ll see you then,” he turned and walked out the door and I let out a sigh.
“Squee!”
Lumi shrieked as she bounded over to me clapping her hands like she was a two
year old that just saw Santa for the first time.
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