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Mr. Important (Honeybridge)Mr. Important by Lucy Lennox

My rating: 5 of 5 stars



Good thing today is a holiday, because I stayed up hella late last night to finish reading Mr Important by May Archer and Lucy Lennox. It's the second part of their "Honeybridge" series of male/male romance. Story is told in alternating first-person pov by the main characters, Reagan Wellbridge and Thatcher Pennington.

On impulse, Reagan hooks up with a hot silver fox at a NYE masquerade, only to discover his anonymous hook up is none other than Thatcher Pennington: his parents' friend, father of Reagan's friend, and oh yeah, his boss. Reagan's intentions to pretend nothing happened go up in smoke when he's tabbed to accompany Thatcher on a two-week PR tour by bus. In such close, constant proximity, will Reagan be able to keep his hands to himself?

By the time Thatcher realizes he mistook one masked man for another on NYE, it's too late. As he wonders how to handle the situation, a PR nightmare crops up and he's compelled to go on tour to show their brand, PennCo, in a positive light. When the woman he's scheduled to travel with gets sick, Thatcher ends up traveling with Reagan. He'd never paid much attention to the Wellbridges' son, but now that they're forced to spend so much time together, Thatcher realizes just how smart, charming, and talented Reagan is, not to mention how stunningly attractive he is as well. Will he be able to keep his hands to himself...and will he want to?

What a lively story! Reagan has been longing to prove (to himself and everyone else) that he's more than just a photogenic backdrop to his father's political campaign. Working at PennCo was meant to allow him to showcase his social media skills; instead, he's felt stifled there. Now that he's been shoved into the limelight on tour with Mr Pennington, Reagan finally has a chance to shine. Thatcher has always been content to leave the running of PennCo in the competent hands of Layla James, but now that he sees the results that Reagan is getting via social media, he has a newfound respect for Reagan and the marketing tool. As the two of them succumb to their mutual attraction and grow closer, they both fear the repercussions of their involvement. Eventually, they'll need to decide what's most important to them. The characterizations in this were amazing, from Reagan's ability to shift into whatever persona suited the situation, to Thatcher's taciturn disdain for the need to go on tour. Even the villainess was portrayed well, as in I wanted to punch her in the face. One of my favorite characters was McGee, the driver of the bus. The plot moved at a good, sensible pace, and it was laced with humor.

Favorite lines:
♦ Not fascinating. He was a jerk this morning, and we don't waste our fascination on jerks.
♦ "You look terrified. Like you expected to find a cute little bunny waiting for you in the bus and instead found a rabid beaver who might tear you limb from limb."
♦ "They're going to think I can't do the work, which is bullshit, or that you don't like me, which is ridiculous because I'm a fucking delight."
♦ "Layla's side-eyeing me like she's a fucking flat-earther who thinks I'm showing her doctored pictures from outer space."
♦ "Living up to other people's expectations is a losing game. You need to live up to your own. And if that's not good enough for the people around you, find new people."
♦ "Opportunity knocks, but it doesn't pick locks. You gotta open the door."
♦ "Is this one of those things where you've been kidnapped but can't say so directly? Cough if you need me to call the police."
♦ I glared at him, but activity behind Reagan's curtain saved McGee from getting a fat lip to match his nose and eyes.


Sheer delight! Lots of laughs and heat, but with enough drama and angsting included to save it from being nothing but fluff. Five stars!
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Firecracker (Honeybridge)Firecracker by Lucy Lennox

My rating: 5 of 5 stars



I stayed up past my bedtime last night to finish reading Firecracker by May Archer and Lucy Lennox. It's the first book in their "Honeybridge" series of male/male romance. Main characters are JT "Rainmaker" Wellbridge and Flynn "Firecracker" Honeycutt.

Ever since the founding fathers of Honeybridge (a Honeycutt and a Wellbridge) had a falling out, there's been a rivalry between the families. These days the rivalry is mostly relegated to softball games and floral displays, but JT and Flynn have always had a peculiar animosity between them. All through school they antagonized one another even as they gravitated to each other. As adults, they shared a night of passion, but JT left for NYC afterward and hasn't been home in three years. Now, however, the high-powered distribution company he works for wants him to secure a contract with Honeybridge Mead, which is Flynn's business. JT knows he'll have his work cut out for him. Flynn doesn't trust JT's motives, but the more he sees JT around town the more he realizes how much he missed him. He wants nothing to do with JT's business offer, but perhaps a summer fling with JT is just what he needs to purge the man once and for all.

This was almost painful to read. There's so much water under the bridge between JT and Flynn to begin with, and then when it seems they're putting it behind them, misunderstandings rear their ugly heads to set them at odds with one another again. I just wanted to lock them in a small room with a large bed for a few days. LOL! Characterizations were phenomenal, from JT and Flynn to their crazy families, the locals, JT's odious boss and a business rival, and the insufferable Brantleigh, who needed to be backhanded off his high horse. The authors made the tiniest nod to their "Licking Thicket" series, which delighted me. The plot kept me engaged as I waited to see what new setback would befall our heroes before they got their shit together. All the anxiety and hurt/comfort made the ending that much sweeter.

Favorite lines:
♦ My brother was a bit of a try-sexual--as in he'd try to sleep with just about anyone.
♦ "These things blossom and take on a life of their own!" // Not if I stomped them dead and salted the fields.
♦ I stopped paddling and took a few deep breaths, closing my eyes and concentrating on filling my lungs with with the clean evening air. A mosquito went up my nose and down my throat. God fucking dammit. I angry-kayaked the rest of the way to the island while choking on mosquito guts.
♦ "Hayden, I could kiss you. With tongue." // "Wow. I mean, I usually work on commission."
♦ Who the hell spelled JT wrong?


Lovely story with complex characters. Can't wait for more in this series. Five stars!

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