The husband's Secret Review, Quotes and Excerption by LIANE MORIARTY

I know, I know.
I only have been reviewing ROMANCE books and some EROTICA.
Here,
At the start of this book, I thought "why did I start reading this, was I out of my mind?" Because, it bored the crap out of me. I rarely abandon books, I said what I mean.

This book isn't focus on only one couple. It's more like ‘everything is connected’ in an awesome way. Rachel, Cecilia, Tess these three women deal with their lost and their husband, their life which are connecting in a way that is kinda complicated. I dun think I can explain their relation in a short statement nor paragraph. Maybe an essay would do. But reading this book, unraveling its secret one by one is what I called JOY which can only retrieve by reading not by watching the movie or by listening others retelling. You can choose not to read the book but you will be missing out the fun. Because it's brilliant.

One of the woman, Tess, story of Tess is... here we go.

'So this realisation,’ said Tess. ‘This realisation that you two –’ She stopped. Swallowed.
‘We want you to know that nothing has actually happened,’ interrupted Felicity.
‘We haven’t – you know,’ said Will.
“You haven’t slept together.’ Tess saw that they were both proud of this, that they almost expected her to admire them for their constraint.
‘Absolutely not,’ said Will.
‘But you want to,’ said Tess. She was almost laughing at the absurdity of it. ‘That’s what you’re telling me, right? You want to sleep together.’
They must have kissed. That was worse than if they’d slept together. Everyone knew that a stolen kiss was the most erotic thing in the world.
The blotches on Felicity’s neck began to slink up her jawline. She looked like she was coming down with a rare infectious disease.
‘We’re so sorry,’ said Will again. ‘We tried so hard to – to make it not happen.’
‘We really did,’ said Felicity. ‘For months, you know, we just...’
“Months? This has been going on for months!’
‘Nothing has actually gone on,’ intoned Will, as solemnly as if he was in church.
‘Well, something has gone on,’ said Tess. ‘Something rather significant has gone on.’ Who knew she was capable of speaking with such hardness? Each word sounded like a block of concrete.
‘Sorry,’ said Will. ‘Of course – I just meant – you know.’
Felicity pressed her fingertips to her forehead and began to weep. ‘Oh Tess.’
Tess’s hand went out of its own accord to comfort her. They were closer than sisters. She always told people that. Their mothers were twins, and Felicity and Tess were only children, born within six months of each other. They’d done everything together.

SO, her husband and her sister (also her bff: she's introvert so, BFF of introvert means a lot to the introvert). And she moved to where her mother's resided. It's where she met Cecilia who went the same school.
Cecilia, is also dealing with her husband. She recently found an old letter for her by her husband years ago.

And Rachel who can't get over the death of her daughter long time ago which she thinks her daughter was murdered by someone she knew. That someone is also had a crush on Tess, once loved her, now that she is in same town, they are kinda... you know the pattern ;)

Falling in love was easy.anyone could fall. It was holding on that was tricky

None of us ever know all the possible courses our lives could have and maybe should have taken. It's probably just as well. Some secrets are meant to stay secret forever. Just ask Pandora.

Perhaps nothing was ever “meant to be.” There was just life, and right now, and doing your best. Being a bit “bendy".

You could try as hard as you could to imagine someone else’s tragedy—drowning in icy waters, living in a city split by a wall—but nothing truly hurts until it happens to you. Most of all, to your child.

A son is a son until he takes him a wife; a daughter is a daughter for all of her life

Here's my favorite, (precious even) one.

Her goodness had limits. She could have easily gone her whole life without knowing those limits, but now she knew exactly where they lay.

You're doing a favor to yourself by reading this book. I promise you AN EPIC ENDING !!! 

The Imperfection of Swans Review and Excerption by Brandon Witt

THIS BOOK IS AMAZING ! 4.5 STARS OUT OF 5 STARS.Oh and it's MM ROMANCE *DOWNLOAD PAGE* ;)
Well, of course, personally, I love the book cover. Who doesn't like those compelling eyes? I do!!

Enough about cover, more about insides.
Hey before all this, I gotta warn you that you be patient. It's full of emotions and feelings if you let the book, the words in. Don't throw the book away just because the start is a little slow or I dunno I wouldn't say "boring" exactly but it's a little close? Well, let's learn the characters.

Kevin, a perfect little man with perfect career but he wanted to purse his childhood dream of opening the Wedding Dress shop. He's got two lesbian mothers and a BIG family (not even joking)
And Casper, with the name of ghost, I know but he's nice. He bakes. And he is what he gave example about those who with beautiful insides and no so beautiful outside.

Anywayyyyy, they met.
Hey, I do no believe in fate or whatsoever crap, but their kind of fate is the one I'd like to have.
Kevin is perfect, handsome but sadly, he's broken. You'll learn.
So, the brilliant part is that Kevin found a perfect place to open his shop and somehow Casper is his business partner. Let's read some of their moment.

Walking over to one of the larger piles of rubbish that was still left, Kevin bent and picked up the box of trash bags. 
“Come on. If it gets too bad, you can just do some meditation and make the stench go away. Retreat to some higher plane to rise above it all. Or something like that.”
Casper couldn’t suppress a laugh. “You know, for being so hot, you can kinda be a smartass sometimes.”
They both froze, Casper’s words hanging in the air.
He felt his face burn, and he was certain Kevin noticed. “Did I say hot? I meant short. For being so short, you can kinda be a smartass sometimes.”
Kevin took the out. Thank God.
“Short? You’re one to talk. We are about the same height.”
“Actually, I think we’re exactly the same height.” Casper slipped his heel out of his shoe, using his other foot for leverage. 
“Let’s take off our shoes and stand back to back and find out.”
Kevin’s face crinkled in disgust. “You’re insane if you think I’m walking around here without shoes on. Gross. Plus, I’m not five years old.”

It's when they are cleaning the workplace. They are cute together. I know they are. Casper is a little nerdy and slender and cute kind of guy. He's got positiveness that Kevin don't have.
Oh and, I think I forgot to tell you that Kevin is not exactly single. He is divorced and well, his ex-husband and him caught in the ACT by Casper. (OMG right?)


He’d grown so accustomed to having silence, that at first Casper thought the noises were coming from outside.
And if he were going to be awakened by noises, these were a good kind of noises to have. He lay there for a bit, the sounds making him hard. It had been a while since he’d been involved in those kind of noises. 
For a second, a spike of terror shot through him. Someone was in the brownstone! He shoved that aside instantly, feeling stupid.
People didn’t break into a store to fuck.
Fairly quickly, given the foggy, sleepy state of his mind, he realized who it must be. Though in all honesty, he couldn’t picture Kevin coming to the building to fuck either. Casper had him pegged for a satin sheets and rose petals kind of guy. Newly washed and starched satin sheets at that.
Maybe it was his sleep-addled brain that caused him to choose what he did next. Maybe it was because he’d been starved for sex for way too long. Brent didn’t qualify as sex, not really. Maybe it was just because he could.
Slipping out of the sleeping bag, he tugged up his boxers, felt around until he found his glasses, and then padded toward the stairs. He’d already learned by now which boards squeaked, and he easily avoided them. Same with the stairs.
Luck was on his side.
Casper was able to get a fourth of the way down the stairway, low enough to be able to see through the banister, without being seen.
It took all of his willpower to not gasp.
A blond giant had Kevin pressed up against the far wall. At least, he assumed it was Kevin; the blond blocked all view, save for a smaller man’s feet spread apart on the wood floor and hands pressed against the brick wall.

oookaayyyy!!!! enough with the scene :P
SO, yes, this book is good. YOU should totally read that. It will make you cry at least twice! You can ask why but I won't answer. What's the fun in that right? :)