Sundays are for Hangovers
by K. Webster and J.D. Hollyfield
Publication Date: May 21, 2018
Genres: Adult, Contemporary, Romantic Comedy
For nearly a year, they’ve been at war.
Cops. Forks. Eggs.
Two feuding neighbors who couldn’t be more opposite, forced
to live next door to one another.
Neither is backing down.
She drives him crazy with her loud nineties rap music.
He gets under her skin the way he obsesses over his stupid
perfect lawn.
She fantasizes about having sex with the hot nerd—but with
duct tape over his dumb mouth.
He has dirty dreams of the bombshell beauty where he bangs
the crazy right out of her—nightmares of course.
Anger isn’t the only thing heating up between these two.
They think this is a battle only one of them can win…
The growing attraction between them, though, seems to be far
more stubborn than the two of them combined.
Remember back
in the day how popular RL Mathewson’s Neighbors From Hell books were? This book
is like that, only a million times better. Any issues with over the top things
from the NFH books was missing in this. Yes, there were still pranks, and bickering
and snarky conversations but this book was perfection. *disclaimer* Not to say
that the NFH books weren’t perfection to some, but while I really loved some,
and enjoyed the series overall, I ALWAYS found an issue with them that annoyed
me.*
Anyway, I
loved watching Lilith and William fight and slowly fall for each other. They
had me laughing and crying (from laughing so hard)! I loved how well they got
along, once they REALLY started spending time together and not jut to annoy
each other. They were perfectly matched opposites. Even when the sweetest
gesture went horribly wrong (aka setting the kitchen on fire), it was a joy to
read.
One of the
bet parts was when William went away for a few days and asked Lilith to watch
his cat…lets just say: THERE SHOULD NEVER BE ELECTRIC TOOLS NEAR YOUR
VAGINA WHILE INEBRIATED. And no, in this case, a vibrator is NOT considered an electric tool.
However, the scene was HILARIOUS. Seriously, this one of those crying tears of
laughter moments.
I’m picky
when it comes to nicknames in books but this one was done well. Lilith started
off calling William variations of Willy Wonka; while he started off calling her
Demon. Obviously they originated in irritation and as a way to get a dig in,
but I loved seeing how it went from a insult to a term of endearment. It was
sweet. And speaking of Wanka, I loved how William called in to her radio show.
This book was just all around awesome. I can’t sing it’s praises enough!
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