We are very thrilled to bring you the Release Day Launch for Chelsea Fine's PERFECT KIND OF TROUBLE! PERFECT KIND OF TROUBLE is a New Adult contemporary romance novel in the Finding Fate Series, and not to be missed!
Title: Perfect Kind of Trouble (Finding Fate #2)
Author: Chelsea Fine
Release Date: June 17th, 2014
Genre: New Adult, Contemporary Romance
Source: Netgalley (Thanks for inviting KP Simmon!)
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And don’t miss Book 1 in the Finding Fate Series…
BEST KIND OF BROKEN!
Twenty-one-year-old Kayla Turner has lost everything. After spending most of her life taking care of her ailing mother, she just wants to spot a glimmer of light at the end of the tunnel. So when her late father-a man she barely knew-leaves her an inheritance, she finally breathes a sigh of relief . . . until she learns the inheritance comes with strings. Strings in the form of handsome playboy Daren Ackwood, her father's protégé. To see any of her inheritance, she's forced to team up with him. From his expensive car to those sexy dimples, Kayla's seen his type before. But Daren isn't who he seems to be . . .
Struggling to make amends for his family's mistakes, Daren has a life more Oliver Twist than Richie Rich these days. He's beyond grateful that James Turner included him in his will, but working with Turner's princess of a daughter to fulfill his cryptic last wish is making Daren wonder if being broke is really so bad. Still, she's just as beautiful as she is stubborn, and the more time he spends with Kayla, the less it feels right being without her. Soon Daren and Kayla begin to wonder if maybe the best gift Kayla's dad could have left them . . . was each other.
Daren is a playboy who has an issue of getting himself
invested with women. His mother left him. Marcella and Charity left him. And
now, he is forced to get stuck with a woman who he thinks is a rich spoiled
girl.
While Kayla, a gorgeous girl who seems to think that boys
only want her body, is forced to work with Daren in order to get at least
something from her father who has been absent for years from her life.
But as the two goes on a hunt, fate gives them trouble that
will make them realize and learn what the most important thing in life is. And
it’s not money.
I loved Chelsea Fine’s previous novels. The Archers of
Avalon is one of my favorite YA novels. So I’m pretty excited that she wrote a
NA novel! (I haven’t read the first book to the Finding Fate series and I would
love to read the first one now.)
The intro chapter was amazing. It hooked me right away,
which I’m always looking for. It’s always a good thing when you’re captured
right from the start. Also, the mystery of who’s who or why she’s there is a
great way to keep the reader’s attention. I’ve always thought that opening
chapters must restrain the reader from putting the book down.
The story was entertaining it had a twist from the early
stages that makes you want to know how it will play out. The supporting
characters were very accommodating with the two main protagonists. They served
as an important part of the story in giving advice to Daren and Kayla. The
gradual realization of how they felt for each other was refreshing because they
had depth in their relationship. They shared their deepest secrets and painful
memories with each other.
What I didn’t like was the cliché playboy and gorgeous girl
that fell in love with each other. And that’s about it on my dislikes.
PERFECT KIND OF TROUBLE takes being broke and homeless to a
whole new fun level. Chelsea Fine made me swoon over her boys again. So for
those looking for a fun new adult romance story, you might want to read this
series! I can’t wait to read the rest of the Finding Fate!
Still handcuffed together, we carefully maneuver our linked wrists and open the old train door. Inside, the boxcar is completely empty except for a single, folded piece of paper.
I scowl. Will this scavenger hunt for money ever end?
“What do you suppose it is?” Daren nods at the piece of paper in the back of the train car.
“A check for a million dollars?” I say hopefully.
The only way to reach the paper is to climb inside. Which won’t be easy since my chest barely reaches the bottom of the train car and we can’t climb in one at a time because, you know, we’re attached to one another.
I frown. “How do you want to do this?”
Daren scratches his jaw. “I’ll hoist you inside first then I’ll jump in. Come here.” He turns me around to face him and I step into the circle of his arms.
The summer sun burns down on us. I stare at his chest where his T-shirt pulls tight against the hard muscles of his pecs and a trickle of sweat slowly slides down the back of my neck.
The corded muscles of his neck ripple as he turns his head. “Hold on to my wrists. Then I’ll lift you up.”
He places his big hands on my waist and his thumbs slide under my shirt, grazing the bare skin of my stomach. A warm zing shoots down my belly.
I snap my eyes to him. “Did you do that on purpose?”
“Do what?” His expression is neutral but there’s a glimmer in his eye.
I eye him shrewdly as I wrap my hands around his wrists.
He glides the pads of his thumbs over my stomach again and another, more powerful, zing darts straight down my belly and between my legs as I suck in a breath.
“Cut it out,” I say.
“Cut what out?” His eyes dance with amusement.
“You know what.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” A mischievous grin spreads across his face and I can’t stop the smile that starts to play at my own lips.
“Daren...”
His eyes lock on mine and the twitching low in my belly starts up again. Then his gaze drops to my mouth and hunger lights his eyes.
I absently part my lips, my thoughts suddenly hazy.
Leaning in, he whispers, “Now do you want to kiss again?”
His words flutter over my ear like soft, warm butterflies beating their wings against my sensitive skin and a shiver runs through me.
The answer is yes. I do want to kiss him again. It felt so good to have his mouth on mine last night. To feel him up against me.
But I don’t answer.
He brushes his thumbs over the naked skin of my belly again, but this time dips them inside the waistband of my skirt and skims the lacey top of my panties.
I inhale sharply, tightening my fingers around his wrists as my nipples harden and heat builds in my core. I rub my thighs together, trying to alleviate the ache slowly building between my legs but it’s no use. I’m already a tight puddle of need.
How come this beautiful man can make me melt with just a simple touch? And how come it’s always so difficult for me to snap out of his sexy gaze?
I blink away from Daren’s pretty brown eyes and playfully whisper, “No,” before shifting back a few inches.
His eyelids, heavy with desire, open fully as he scans my face and throat with a smile. “Liar.”
I smile back, grateful he doesn’t try to convince me otherwise. I’d no doubt give in if he did. Because Daren affects me.
Every other guy on the planet is just that: a guy.
But Daren is a force. And I am a feather.
Chelsea lives in Phoenix, Arizona where she spends most of her time writing stories, painting murals, and avoiding housework at all costs. She’s ridiculously bad at doing dishes and claims to be allergic to laundry. Her obsessions include: superheroes, coffee, sleeping-in, and crazy socks. She lives with her husband and two children, who graciously tolerate her inability to resist teenage drama on TV and her complete lack of skill in the kitchen.
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