When We Met by Shey Stahl

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BXTCHES Gotta Warn: There isn’t really much to know before diving into everything Barron and Kacy. When We Met is a standalone novel and will introduce you to a cast of very memorable, well written characters. Even though we’re looking at a 335 page read, this story flows very smoothly and very quick. So kick back, prop those feet up and pour yourself a nice drink because you are about to fall in love. . .with a single dad, a woman trying to find herself, and two little girls that will have you laughing your ass off-all while melting your heart.

When We Met will be told through the POV’s of Barron and Kacy.

Even though this book is told through a dual POV and does a good job balancing between Barron and Kacy, I really felt that this was Barron’s story to tell and we get introduced to him and his backstory first. 

Barron is a twenty-four year old single dad to Camdyn (5) and Sevyn (3). Barron fell in love with Tara while still a teen and found himself a father all before the ripe age of twenty-one. And since biology teaches us that Barron wasn’t alone in the conception of Camdyn and Sevyn, we won’t have to wonder long about the mother. Tara was the high school sweetheart and is the wife to Barron. She woke up one day and decided that the ranch life in Texas just wasn’t for her and moved to California to pursue her dreams and left behind two beautiful girls and a husband who would’ve probably moved heaven and earth to make their marriage and family work. And as you could probably figure out, because of this life changing event, Barron is a bit skeptical when it comes to love.

Kacy Connor is on the run. Not from the law or anything. But she is leaving behind a life that wasn’t ever for her. A life that she tried desperately to fit into. . .all in the name of making her mom proud of her. And at twenty-one, she realizes that fitting in isn’t the answer, but creating a life all her own very well could be. Which is how she finds herself quitting her job, loading up her car and headed out of California towards the south. Which is also how she finds herself in the middle of a snow storm on a ranch road with a buck stuck in her windshield and her car in the side of a building. Barron’s building to be exact.

Barron’s building, so Barron to the rescue, which will then turn into Barron being quite smitten for the girl on the run. Things are going to come to light pretty early on (though I’m not about to spoil for you) for Kacy, that will have her wondering how in all of the ranch roads in all of the south, she winds up on Barron Grady’s. 

Once Barron starts to get to know Kacy, he’s not really eager to let her go, even though old insecurities rear their ugly head here and there. Tara just up and leaving not only him, but their two daughters has really fucked up a part of his psyche. If Kacy does stay, will she resent him for working too much? Will life on a Texas ranch lose it’s appeal once she’s there for a while? Will he be enough? Would he be holding her back from her own self discovery? And for Kacy, she’s loving life on the ranch, but she’s also holding onto some secrets and with each day that passes that she doesn’t come clean makes it even that more difficult to explain to Barron. 

Barron and Kacy lead this story very well but, When We Met is not the story that unfolds without the cast of characters that Shey Stahl so wonderfully created. Since Camdyn and Sev are Barron’s offspring, I think it’s safe to say that they are just as important as Barron and Kacy. They are what makes Barron, Barron and they come to give Kacy her footing in the world. If you’ve read any previous Shey Stahl gems, then you know she can bring a kid to life and When We Met is definitely no exception. Barron’s entire family and those who work on the ranch really come alive in the this book and she has left open the possibilities of other stories just waiting to be told. Obviously, we get to experience the relationship between Barron and Kacy grow, but the other relationships that are already developed before we get introduced will suck you in and sweep you away. Barron’s relationship with his father (Bishop) and brother (Morgan), Morgan’s relationship with Camdyn and Sev, Barron’s relationship with his employees. . .I could go on and on, but I wouldn’t want to take away your fun at discovering these relationships for yourself.

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I’m usually someone who enjoys a fair amount of angst and some conflict before HEA’s are achieved. The conflict between these pages are really within the characters and not with each other. I feel that if the conflicts would’ve been within the relationships, then the story would’ve been a bit too much. Kacy has her own battles of not only finding who she is, but also finding the one place she supposed to be and it’s something she has to work out on her own. Barron has his own issues that revolve around Tara leaving and he has to resolve those if he has any hope of moving forward with Kacy. 

When We Met may have introduced us all to Barron and Kacy (along with Camdyn and Sev of course), and while I fell in love with their story, I could fall in love with any story coming from the Grady Ranch, that’s how hard the characters hit for me. 

I admit that I can be somewhat bias toward Shey Stahl, considering everything from her vast imagination I have read, I have loved. I also feel as if she is very under appreciated, almost as if she’s a gem so many have yet to discover. I hope you make the discovery, because she is worth every page turned and every sleepless night.

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The Wall of Winnipeg and Me by Mariana Zapata

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BXTCHES Gotta Warn: This is a pretty long book (473 pages), but no worries, it is so worth it. I’ve read only one other book by Mariana Zapata (Under Locke), and I loved that book, which is why I’m quite disappointed in myself that I’ve never pursued any of her other titles. I only discovered The Wall of Winnipeg because it had popped up on some of my social media feeds several times and at first I was literally judging a book by its cover, I mean the name wasn’t so appealing, the cover was just, so so, but it continued to make appearances, so I thought it must be a sign and I decided to give it a try. Holy shit, I’m really a bitch for judging anything prior to cracking it open, I could not stop reading this book (much to the frustration of my husband). It is that good. Let’s get on with it.

The Wall of Winnipeg and Me is told through the POV of Vanessa.

Vanessa is the personal assistant/housekeeper for Aiden Graves, who plays for the Three Hundreds and happens to be the #1 defensive player in the NFO (National Football Organization). Vanessa doesn’t hate her job, she doesn’t love it either. Did she crush on her boss when she first took the job? Yes, but who wouldn’t when your boss looked like Aiden. That crush quickly evaporates when his personality comes out to play. Aiden is an asshole, but not really an asshole. He’s just someone who likes things a particular way and doesn’t really have a way with words, as in, he doesn’t really speak a lot of them. Adding to his stunning charisma is the fact that he is coming back from what could’ve been a career ending injury, but not for Aiden, who truly believes in the “the body is the temple” mantra. Vanessa took the job knowing that it would be temporary, the goal being able to become her own boss by doing graphic design work. It’s now two years later and her dream is starting to become a reality. The problem, she now has to tell Aiden or what he is better known as. . .The Wall of Winnipeg. Easy peasy, right?

Once she breaks the news to Aiden, his reaction is very “I don’t give a shit” and his only request is for Vanessa to inform Trevor, Aiden’s manager. Trevor is a dick (not the good kind, either) who actually calls Vanessa “a dinner roll”, told you, a dick. That compliment has Vanessa leaving sooner rather than later and after several weeks of being her own boss, she returns to her apartment one day to find Aiden waiting on her. Turns out, life isn’t so good without Vanessa.

Not only does Aiden need Vanessa back in his life to help keep it sorted, but he has also run into a bit of an immigration snafu. Oh yeah, Aiden is Canadian, just in case the nickname didn’t clue you in. When Vanessa suggests the brilliant idea of Aiden maybe marrying an American in order to obtain his green card quicker, Aiden thinks it’s a great idea. The American he thinks would be perfect? Vanessa. Gotta hand it to the girl, she hangs onto her laurels for quite some time, it’s only when Aiden sweetens the pot by agreeing to pay off Vanessa’s student loans do the wheels start turning. By choosing to go to the school of her dreams and not really qualifying for any scholarships, Vanessa has earned herself tremendous debt, debt that no one, not even her closest friend in the world knows about, so you can see her dilemma. Really, what do you think she does?

A little background on Vanessa real quick. She has three older sisters (all of whom she loathes) and a younger brother (who she happens to adore). While growing up, her mother was an addict and certain happenings caused Vanessa and her brother to wind up with a foster family (who she also adores). There are other circumstances surrounding Vanessa’s relationship with her family, but that’s something you will have to read to enjoy.
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After becoming Mrs. Aiden Graves, Vanessa of course, moves into Aiden’s home that he shares with his roommate, Zac. Zac and Vanessa became really close (totally platonic) while she was employed with Aiden. She has her own room and continues to run her own business. Obviously this is a love story and it should go without saying who the love is between. Aiden takes a bit to warm up to, but the journey that Aiden and Vanessa go on, is so very much worth it. Trust this BXTCH.

As for the supporting cast in The Wall of Winnipeg and Me? In short, they are all fantastically written and you are going to love most and hate a couple, which is how it’s supposed to be. In most romantic books, comedy or otherwise, it’s pretty easy to fall in love with the Alpha/Hero/Hottie, it’s not so easy here, but Vanessa is going to embed her way into your heart almost from page one. Her relationships with the supporting characters in this book will have you wishing for someone of her likeness in your life. But really, it’s how she is with Aiden, and how that relationship develops that will have you swooning.

While I usually take some time out to talk about sex in a particular book, there really isn’t much in The Wall of Winnipeg and Me. In fact, the actual getting down with the business doesn’t even come until the last chapter, really, that’s how long it takes. It does threaten to make an appearance prior to chapter 30, however, the toe curling excitement doesn’t happen until then, so you’ll just have to hang onto those panties a while. I will say this, first the lack of sex is not causing this book to miss a thing (I promise). Second, when it finally is time to drop the pants, Mariana Zapata does not disappoint. In fact, you’ll fall for Aiden even more.

There was so many things to love about The Wall of Winnipeg and Me. I’m usually someone who loves a good conflict, the other woman kind. I almost expect it when I read a sports romance, this book didn’t involve any of Aiden’s other women (not even a mention) and I found myself quite alright with that. The relationships that are fostered are beautiful to watch grow (not watch, but you know what I mean). I didn’t really know what to expect prior to one-clicking this. I knew I enjoyed Under Locke (probably should read again to refresh the memory), but I wasn’t sure about this one. Well, like I stated in the beginning, I should learn to trust more. You will not be disappointed by getting to know Aiden and Vanessa. 
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Are You the Wife or the Mistress?

BXTCHES Gotta Warn: So here we are, finishing up week 3 of the NFL season, at least as I write this we are. Now, in case I confuse you at some point during my tirade and you start believing that I’m some sort of a NFL expert, I’m not. I’m actually not even close. Opinionated? Yes, yes I am. But when you start throwing stats and probabilities and whose the best at their position, my eyes may actually glaze over. However, I don’t really think my opinions need to be at the expert level for this post. 

One may be confused by the title of this particular post. And I apologize if you came hear to read an article on cheating spouses and those who love them and those who cheat with them. That’s not where I’m going with this. But we can certainly make comparisons between sports fans and spouses who are loyal and ones who aren’t so much.

So, I ask you, are you the wife or the mistress? Are you the loyal, going to stick by your team in the face of adversity no matter the cost OR are you just in it for yourself, looking for whatever you can get, not caring about the broken hearts left in your wake?

You know, I live in Texas. Well, you probably didn’t know, but there you have it. And not just Texas, I live in the heart of Cowboy country, Dallas Cowboy country to be exact. Growing up, I loved the Cowboys. In fact, me and a certain Danny White were supposed to be married by now (of course, that was after my marriage to Randy Owen failed). On a side note, I recently Google’d Mr. Danny White, and realize that I’m good with the husband I have. I can even admit that I was a Cowboy fan into my twenties. I’m not sure what happened. I did marry a Saints fan, which if I’m honest could be the reason for the switch, but who knows, I don’t really care too much for good ole’ Jerry, even though I do sometimes secretly root for them to do well. But anyways, let’s get back to my question: “Are you the Wife or the Mistress?”. 

I recently had an epiphany. After trolling on Facebook seeing the posts about how your favorite team sucks and how some of you would do a much better job coaching than the ones that currently sport the headsets (I’m paraphrasing there, but c’mon, y’all know you’re thinking it), here’s what I want to say to you: Chill Out! It’s been 2, maybe 3 games, either you’re going to be the loyal wife, whose loyal even when the hubby is having difficulty getting it up and you’re not getting your happy ending OR you’re going to be the mistress, the one whose okay with moving onto the next big dick because he’s the hot one at the moment and getting off is more important than building a relationship. And I know the pain of starting off bad, I live with a Saints fan, who has always remained loyal to New Orleans (I stress on the ALWAYS), and having to hear the complaints and gripes about the Saints from my husband is enough to make you wanna slap somebody. Not metaphorically either, but a real good BXTCH slap!

Here’s the truth: I am not that whiny wife who hates sports. Actually, it’s quite the opposite. I love watching sports, it allows me to spend time with my husband and we get to debate the many things that are wrong with sports these days. And for someone who is so opinionated and somewhat stubborn, arguing is cathartic. I may not understand them all, but I can watch an entire game of some sort and enjoy it. And, probably because of my husband, I love the Mavericks, I NEVER watched basketball prior to him being in my life. I LOVE the Texas Rangers, but that credit goes to my job of working at the Ballpark in Arlington years ago and I was even moved to tears when the Saints won the Superbowl, on behalf of my husband of course. See, I get you.

But with football season kicking off, I have realized something. The relationship one has with their favorite sports team is almost equivalent to being married and remaining loyal or being in a bad relationship with a crazy bitch. Let’s examine:

The beginning of the season starts (usually football) and all is good. There’s hope that every Thursday, Sunday, and/or Monday, your team is going to put out and a happy ending will be putting you to sleep. After the first game, your team loses, there’s a little anger, it’s just ONE night. . .umm, I mean loss, but it’s not really any different than having a headache, it just wasn’t your night. Even though after that one loss, you come to the conclusion that you will not be receiving ANY happy endings for the rest of the season. It’s done, your dick might as well fall off. This, only after one headache. . .sorry, loss. But you realize you’re being a tad bit dramatic, there’s always next week. The next opportunity comes around and DAMMIT, another loss. Now you’re starting to get pissed. What do they not understand? Do they not get your needs? Fuck, it’s almost like they can’t even hear you screaming at the TV, it’s actually unfathomable. But you go to sleep, not well, you are without your happy ending after all. You do manage to get some sleep only to wake up to the insensitive dickheads over at Sportscenter, who insist on nagging you by giving a play by play analysis on why you are not scoring and your team is obviously not receiving this message, from you or Sportscenter.

The next week: SCORE. They win and your body is relieved of the pent up stress from the last couple of weeks. HALLELUJAH, happy ending. In the meantime, your friends and family are constantly on you about how you’re wasting your time on your team. They insist on “setting you up” with their favorite team, it’s a sure thing they say. They heckle and wonder if your happy ending is even good when you do get it? Is it worth going through the pain, heartache, and fighting that you do with your team? Now you’re friends and family have pissed you off. You’ve been with this team since you were a kid, through the good and bad and what does that say about you as a man if you just up and leave them when times are tough. You love them after all. They insist you find another team to give your happiness to. But what they don’t get is this, when it’s good, it’s earth shattering, ROCKS YOUR WORLD good. It’s just when it’s bad, hell actually moves. You start to think that maybe your friends are right, every week you get your hopes up just to find out that Sunday was not your day, again. Your friends still don’t understand, but since they get their happy ending consistently what do they know?

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The “Big Day” is here. You cannot believe that all of the hard work YOU have put in, has paid off. People are where they need to be, you have spent your entire savings on this day. I mean, it’s a once and a lifetime opportunity, right? This day may not ever come around again and your team is worth it. It’s important that you’re there when the ULTIMATE happy ending in all of sports literally explodes onto the field. You want to taste the confetti and you look forward to the day you will be able to tell your grandkids about the greatest day of your life. Then the worst kind of tragedy happens. I mean, it’s what every guy fears on that “Big Day”. . .

They left you hanging. Those bitches didn’t even show up to play (metaphorically of course). How could those bastards treat this like any ole’ day? Do they not get the hard work YOU put in to this day? Once again, they have NEVER appreciated anything you have done for them. So that’s it, you’re done. They can kiss your ass! They better not come back begging for another chance either, NO, they had their chance and they blew it.

You’ve mourned “what could have been” for months. You even played Tiffany’s version (it was your lowest point). But things are starting to pick up. You’ve got a little more pep in your step. It’s looking good for you. You’re even starting to notice “other” teams. You can actually see their appeal. How good will that QB’s number will look on your back? What they can offer you and it looks pretty good. But low and behold what happens next?

It’s September, and that bitch shows up at your doorstep, with her tits and ass hanging out wanting another chance. Do you even put up a fight? Make them explain themselves? Even offer you an apology? NO, you drop to your knees yet again and let them back in. Thus, the cycle never ends and that crazy bitch rears her ugly head while giving all of your friends the big F*YOU!

Now, I can say that I loosely understand your pain. I am a Texas Rangers fan, remember? I know where I was when that asshat Nelson Cruz failed to catch the ball that would have led to a helluva Happy Ending. And, I am a Mavericks fan, HELLO 2006? My heart didn’t heal from that until 2011, so I understand the stress. The funny thing about sports is, lovers come out of the woodwork when times are good and expect the credit for a phenomenal relationship, but they will leave quicker than a teenager asked to wash dishes when shit starts to go bad. You either love em’ or hate em’, just stop dicking them around and make up your mind. Sometimes when a relationship goes bad, it’s ok to sever ties and begin again. But then again, sometimes it’s worth sticking it out and seeing how good it can actually get.

So ask yourself, are you going to be the wife or the mistress? Are you going to be loyal or find yourself in the bed of the one guaranteed to give you a happy ending or will you be starting the cycle all over again come September?

 

 

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