I mostly picked this book up despite the disaster that Consider Me was because I love the single mom trope. Brad puts me out of my misery, pulling the top string, and I watch one side of the net float to the ground. Adam and Rosie were both in the foster care system growing up, and while their circumstances were different, the marks from their childhood were mirrors of each other. The lashes she peers up at me from beneath are ridiculously thick, ramping up that whole fuck me factor, and I tap the corner of her mouth, right where it’s quirking. My tongue swipes at a bead of sweat that clings to my top lip, and I plow my fingers through my hair.

Consider Me by Becka Mack PDF - Free PDF Books Consider Me by Becka Mack PDF - Free PDF Books

And lastly and probably most importantly, the relationship between those two, made me feel nada, zilch. I don't enjoy the constant comparison to the ex, knowing that he will eventually become a source of conflict and likely be portrayed as the bad guy.I’d hate to let all my talents go to waste, and I can’t imagine someone more worthy of the effort than the saucy brunette who’s still scowling at me.

Becka Mack Author | Becka Mack

I’m still traumatized by their book 🤮 Hands down the worst couple in this series, and I hated being reminded of their neighbor he messed around with, and how they’re all still tight. I’m not much of a crier, but I found myself experiencing a roller coaster of emotions and sobbing with happy/sad tears multiple times throughout this book. I want to feel like I mean something to a man, not like he’s made it a challenge to get in my pants because I’m the first woman who didn’t fall at his feet. i think the fact that olivia’s height haunted me in this book’s first chapter was already a bad omen.I’m not feeling it…uh, I’m not…” The words die on the tip of my tongue as a shot of desire dips down my stomach when my eyes settle on her. I forget what we’re talking about, but nothing can be as important as the petite, drop-dead gorgeous brunette dancing with Cara. Between the Halloween and Christmas holidays and every little moment in between, I was cackling, kicking my feet, and crying the happiest of tears.