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Bezig met laden... The Wranglerdoor Pamela Britton
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Time's running out for Samantha Davies. If it's the last thing she does before losing her sight completely, she has got to find out whether Montana's wild, Baer Mountain mustangs are real or simply the stuff of bedtime stories. And nothing--not even a bullheaded, devilishly handsome wrangler named Clint McAlister--is going to stop her. How could Clint stop a firecracker like Samantha? So what if her eyes are as green as spring grass? Or that she sits a horse like a cowboy's sweetest dream. Clint almost got his heart broken by one high-toned city girl. All he has to do is keep his hands and his heart to himself until this one goes back where she came from and leaves him--and the mustangs--alone. Geen bibliotheekbeschrijvingen gevonden. |
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Google Books — Bezig met laden... GenresDewey Decimale Classificatie (DDC)813.54Literature English (North America) American fiction 20th Century 1945-1999WaarderingGemiddelde:
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Clint is naturally reluctant to break tradition for this perfect stranger, but his matchmaking grandmother Gigi, who just knows they're fated to marry, invites her to stay at the ranch and ride out on the mustang round up in a few days.
Superficially, the two have a bit in common. Both have lost their parents and both love horses. I wasn't totally sold on the chemistry beyond that. It seemed much more like mutual lust to me. I was even turned off a bit by how many times Clint mentioned pitying Sam for all she's recently suffered. Empathy, sure, but pity? Doesn't that imply a lack of respect? Can you pity an equal?
The middle chugs along predictably, they play a bit of kissy-face, Sam goes on the round-up, Clint fluffs his alpha male plumage, they have condomless sex in the woods (no condom = twue wuv) and Sam gets knocked out and needs to be airlifted to a hospital. After all, how else can grumpy Clint show his softer side than to sit by her side in the hospital declaring his love to someone he's known a week.
All of this is fine an average book. I've read the story before, but the formula works. Where I started screwing my nose up was the final 20 or so pages.
To begin, Sam miraculously regains her sight. Permanently. There's nothing more tedious than creating a disabled character, only to magically wipe away the disability. Too pat, thank you. Put some damn effort in.
Finally, Sam says the most sensible thing I heard all book - that she barely knows Clint and that they should spend some time apart in their respective homes before rushing into anything. Yes! That's smart!
Instead of agreeing to a long-distance relationship where they'd work out their future via phone calls before taking the next step, Clint refuses to take her calls. He won't hear of her spending weekends with him while she works during the week and looks for a job near his ranch. Oh no, it's all in or nothing. Move to the ranch now, 24/7, or GTFO. Eventually they meet up, she apologizes for being stupid and wanting to take it slow and have some space, and he forgives her. The end.
I had high hopes for this one, but it obviously didn't work for me. YMMV. ( )