Junk Mail by Kendall Ryan
Genre: romantic comedy
Publisher: self published
Publication Date: April 23, 2019
Josh Hanson never thought that the woman he wrongly sent a sexy selfie to would turn out to be his new business partner. He certainly didn’t expect to be painfully attracted to her. But any sort of relationship would only end in a disaster.
Peyton is 100% focused on expanding her business. After giving up everything to make a mark of herself she does not need any distraction specially not in the form of a man who seems to be the epitome of the male species. Following her heart will not only lead to heartbreak but might just ruin everything she’s worked so hard for.
I love Kendall’s stories so much. They leave you with this satisfied smile and feeling good about the world. I adore the way she writes her characters.
Peyton was such a refreshing character. I was in such awe of her. The way she loved her gram, the way she worked hard for her dreams and never gave up, I just wanted so see her keep succeeding and kicking ass. What an icon!
Josh oh my god JOSH!!! I don’t know how many people will agree with me but good guys are seriously so underrated and Kendall Ryan just gave us one of THE BEST written good guys ever. I cannot stop gushing about how adorable and swoony Josh was. I fell instantly in love and it just kept getting better.
This was such a feel good and fast paced story that I finished it in one sitting. This is the kind of story that fills your heart with rainbows and unicorns.
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It all started with a sexy selfie.
Texted to the wrong number.
Not my finest moment—but I have nothing to be ashamed of.
She thought I was no better, and I quote, than the knuckle-dragging douche-bags she was never dating again.
It was a stupid dare from a girl I’d met online, but since she’d given me a fake number, I didn’t feel bad that my interests were suddenly focused elsewhere—on the fiery and sharp-tongued, Peyton that I found myself sparring with over text for the rest of the evening.
The following day, my case of mistaken identity came back to bite me in the banana.
When I strolled into the office, I was introduced to Peyton as the new client I needed to win over. The Peyton , in case you’re not tracking.
And let’s just say she had my full attention.
Beauty? Oh yeah.
And the best part? She hated me on sight.
Dear God, do I love a challenge.
Let the games begin.