Spring Strings

As promised, here's me binge-reading through yet another author. This time, we have Lily Morton's "Spring Strings."

["Malachi Booth is a supermodel. He’s used to moving about the world, sleeping with whoever takes his fancy and watching the money roll in. The last place he expects to find himself is on a run-down farm in Cornwall, but a bad bout of bronchitis means that he’s stuck there. The only compensation for this dismal state of affairs is that the farmer is very good looking, even if he’s the grumpiest person that Malachi has ever met.

Cadan Landry’s farm has been in his family for hundreds of years but that doesn’t make it any easier to make ends meet. As a consequence, Cadan could be called grumpy. Most men would consider a supermodel collapsing at their feet while dressed in the skimpiest pair of briefs ever made to be a sign of good fortune. Cadan just resents the fact that the young man is taking up space in his cow field.

These two men are from different worlds, but can they ever meet in the middle?"]

Enemies to lovers? Mostly, with a little to friends time in there too.
Grumpy meets sunshine? Fuck not. Malachi is not sunshine. He's a razor sharp tongue made with snark and sarcasm. But Cadan is immediately enthralled, having met his match.

This book was sooooo good. There's a little bit of taking care of each other (especially Cadan taking care of Mal in the beginning), but there's a lot of secret sharing and burden taking and open communication (except for those pesky feelings--we don't communicate about those until Abby CRIES).

A definite recommend. 100%.

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