Release Date: October 25th
Review by Tammy
From the very first page I was hooked. What a Prologue! I couldn’t put the book down.
Tinley and James were high school sweethearts. They fell in love and dated in high school and college. He was her first love. She thought it was going be her perfect happy ever after. They were going to graduate college, get married, have 2.5 kids and move to the suburbs.
Then One Day Everything Changed.
Tinley arrives home to an empty apartment and a note, he loves her but he’s left her.
Tinley is left lost and confused and wants no part of love ever again. She spends several months totally lost and wandering through life.
Tinley’s childhood dream is to one day star on Broadway so; she takes a chance and moves to live with her cousin in New York.
There the unexpected happens. She meets Van! Leaning against a tree in Central Park playing his guitar.. He’s covered in tattoos and smoking a cigarette and she couldn’t take her eyes off him. He was nothing like James and she couldn’t stop thinking about him. What she had no idea was, he is a famous rock star. Now who couldn’t resist such a swoon worthy rocker?
“You, Tinley are my new beginning, and I love you more than anything. I’ve never felt this kind of love before.”
Their relationship starts out fast and furious . Things are going great for Tinley and Van until she gets her first spot in the chorus of a Broadway play and Van has to leave for a tour on her opening night. This is not what either of them had planned.
“James, of course, I love you. I never stopped.”
James comes back into her life and she has to decide if she wants to be with the first love of her life or does she want the man that makes her heart stop and feel things she has never felt before. There are many twists and turns throughout this book. And more than a few shocking moments when you want to kill all three characters.
No spoilers here, let’s just say I really enjoyed the ending. Rachel Rae did a great job on her debut book. I look forward to seeing more from in the future.
I felt great after my audition. I had done better this time than when I had rehearsed, so I was feeling pretty confident about it. It was a beautiful early fall day outside, so I decided to catch a cab, grab a treat and walk around Central Park. I wanted to breathe in the New York air and take in my surroundings. I stopped by a little bakery off of Columbus Avenue and ordered a red velvet cupcake with cream cheese icing, my guilty pleasure, and a hot chocolate. I entered the park and found a bench to sit down and enjoy my treats and people watch, which was another one of my guilty pleasures. I loved this city. It was unlike anything I could ever imagine.The crowds and the traffic, everything about it excited me. I was from the outskirts of Houston and our downtown was nothing like this spectacular place. I finished my goodies and closed my eyes listening to the sounds around me. Birds chirping and people talking.
Soon, the faint sound of a guitar filled my ears followed by a low, sexy, almost tortured voice singing lyrics that I couldn’t quite make out. Being my nosy self, I wanted to know who was behind that sound. I headed toward, Bow Bridge I think it was called, and the music grew louder, as did the sexy voice.I spotted a young guy sitting against a tree by the water near the bridge. His right leg was bent in front of him while his left leg was straight out on the ground. He had a guitar resting in his lap and he was smoking a cigarette which normally I would find repulsing, but on him it made him even sexier for some reason.
He wore faded jeans that were frayed a bit at the cuff and a plain black t-shirt that, from what I could see, hugged his well-defined body just right. His arms were covered in tattoos, though I couldn’t make out the intricate designs from where I stood. He had messy dark brown hair that hung in his eyes which held long, thick eyelashes that would make any woman jealous. His face was chiseled showing a hint of scruff and he had full lush lips but his bottom lip was just a little fuller than the top. He was seriously breathtaking. He looked vaguely familiar but I couldn’t place him. I never really was attracted to guys like this one. I was usually drawn tothe clean cut, all American type guys. Guys like James. James was gorgeous but he had nothing on this man.
This guy had the bad boy look down pat. They surely didn't make them like that back home.He was singing and strumming the guitar and writing something that I assumed were lyrics, down in a notebook near his right hip. I couldn’t stop staring at him. His voice made me feel warm and cozy for some strange reason. It, too, was familiar and oddly comforting. It was deep, rough and provocative and I wanted to hear more of it. This guy could sing me the telephone book for all I cared as long as he kept singing.
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