FINALLY, all the happy little sexy dances!!! I love Mona and Abrams story. The raw emotion and vulnerability that Penny has written in these characters is just plain and simple literary genius. If you've waited for the final book before reading this trilogy prepare to swoon, be dazzled, laugh hysterically, get utterly frustrated (both mentally & sexually), have your heartbroken, and in this final book... sweet sweet satiation! This book has relieved all my pent up energy from Motion & Space and left me fanning myself with all the sexy (and I mean SEXY) HEA feels ❤ Another FANTASTIC trilogy from one of the smartest and funniest in the biz!
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Do heavy feelings have more mass? Do they have their own gravity? Fields we cannot detect with any scientific instrument because they're calibrated for the physical world?
I wanted to sample his bottom. Every time he paced away, little pheromone pixies danced on my pelvis, gleefully, wickedly smashing my concentration into a million pieces of agitated yearning. I wanted to touch it, stroke it, massage it, bite it. Whew.
People say that comparison is the thief of joy when it comes to success, right? But it's also the thief of compassion when it comes to suffering.
A (brokenhearted) physicist.
Now an infamous (who is LITERALLY EVERYWHERE!! UGH!) musician.
The worst has already happened.
Mona has learned that she has nothing figured out and plans are meaningless. After leaving her in Aspen, Abram is now breaking sales-records, rising to rock star fame almost overnight. Mona can’t seem to escape him. He is literally everywhere, or at least images of him are.
Just when she thinks things can't get any more confusing, Abram returns . . . What happens next? Only TIME will tell.