Release Date: May 31, 2016
I’ve always been on my own. My life used to consist of nothing but work, keeping Allen out of trouble, and if I had time, sleep. Then I became their maid.
Every day more than half a million people tune in to watch my show. They trust me. I know it’s because I’m the only son of the prominent Emerson family. However, I like to believe it because I’m honest no matter what story I report on. I’m honest about everything but the man I’ve been f**king for the last four years… and now her.
I want three things: First, Maxwell Emerson and Jane Chapman both in my bed. Second, to be the best bloody chef in the country. Third, to figure out how to simultaneously get the first and second things I want without any of us getting hurt.
ONE LOVE STORY….
“I’ve seen ugly people. I’ve seen pretty people who think they aren’t ugly. Jane Chapman, you are breathtakingly beautiful.”
“You can’t like two people equally,” she whispered as I leaned into her.
“Watch me.” I wanted to kiss her lips, and I was sure she wanted me to, but instead I kissed her forehead.
“Door open,” said the automated door, and we both turned and watched as Maxwell came inside. His blue eyes looked between the both of us.
In a flash, she was on her feet, giving him a quick ‘hi’ before running up the stairs and back into her room.
He sighed and rubbed the back of his neck as he walked into the kitchen. “I think she just might like you more than she likes me.”
Handing him my wine, I leaned against the island and stared up at Jane’s closed door. “If she likes me, she has to like you, because you’re part of me.”
“How is it so easy for you to say stuff like that?” he asked, downing the remaining wine.
“That’s just how it is,” I replied. “That’s just who I am.”
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Amelia LeFay is a character of my own imagination. She’s a single woman in her mid twenties in love with sex. Dirty sex, rough sex, sex of any type. She’s not a whore or a slut. She believes a woman should be aloud to sexually express herself anyway she wishes.
She stands for Gay Rights, Women’s Rights, the rights of Minorities, and Environmental protection.
She can be a bitch but doesn’t think there is anything wrong with that.
She has uneven boobs, stretch marks on her ass, astigmatism, and thighs that rub together as she walks. (Which means no pair of jeans last as long as she wishes they would.)
But most importantly Amelia is a Dreamer…she has dreams so big it scares even her, because if she fails…if she can’t make it…she feels like nothing.
Oh my…. The Anatomy of Jane. In this moment, I want to have a child like tantrum, Amelia LeFay because you’re freaking KILLING me. I desperately need the next installment in this series. A.S.A.P. I’m not even close to being done with this trio – I’m addicted to this relationship. I seriously wanted to cry when I got to the last page.
Which completely surprised me.
You see, in my opinion, romances that involve more than two people in the relationship should be tawdry or wrong. (That’s because they are usually love triangles.) But in this case it’s the complete opposite – the connection between these three is sweet, charming and sexy. Balanced. Wes, Max, and Jane are incredible together. I loved their book.
Everything about their relationship is complicated other than their connection. Max comes from a very wealthy and influential family who doesn’t understand that he is bisexual. However, his soulmate Wes not only understands it but celebrates all that Max is. So he knows that when they meet Jane she’s not there to complicate their love life but to enhance it.
Yes, the journey they take together is erotic and NSFW (or your panties) but it’s also incredibly touching. Sworn worthy. Each character brings a little something different to the table and that made every scene charming. I devoured this story.
It is spectacular reading.
A detail which loops me back to the beginning of my review. I WANT MORE!! I’ll re-read The Anatomy of Jane again and again until The Anatomy of Us releases – I highly suggest you do the same.