A Promise Made by Anissa Garcia

4 Stars!

I think I spent the majority of the time I was reading this with a huge smile plastered on my face. I couldn’t help it, for some reason it just made me happy. Josh seems like a total dreamboat with a sweet heart and Marla was feisty in all the right ways.

A Promise Made had everything that the last book was missing. It had the perfect amount of romantic tension, a problem outside the relationship that helped to make them stronger, and hints about the romantic future of Zach. Also, it had Hank (the dog) and I love him.

I moved to Austin last year and having the book set there was an interesting treat for me. It was fun to see places I’ve been to mentioned, and it inspired me to try some of the places I haven’t yet visited.

The 3rd book, A Promise Broken, will be out sometime in 2017 and I will be keeping an eye out for it. I can’t wait to see how Zach’s story plays out.

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If you want to start with A Promise Kept, the 1st book in the series, you can read my GoodReads review here.

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I received an Advance Review Copy of this book that I have chosen to review.

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An Excerpt

Marla’s form strutted out the door, her long hair flowing down her creamy white shoulders and hourglass frame.  That black dress hugged her petite body, and I observed the way her ass moved as she hooked her coat and purse over her arm.  Her femininity was alluring.  The way she held herself and her delicate skin smelling like cinnamon made me hard.  It matched her sizzling mouth that I wanted to suck on and kiss raw.  

I lifted myself out of the seat and crossed the room to her as she fumbled to put on her coat.  One side hung down and I grabbed it with ease.  She jerked away, attempted to escape me as I held it up.  Mahogany eyes glared at me.  She was on defense, no doubt from Ryan and whatever other idiots had disillusioned her about chivalry and romance.  I would prove to her it wasn’t dead.  

“Is the date set with Dumbledore?”

Her ruby red colored lips pressed down a smile as she shook her head.  “His name’s Gandalf, and he asked me to an early bird dinner at Denny’s.”  

Cute.  At least she was open to joking with me, if only a bit.  But she was also nervous.  I could see it reflected in the way she moved, even the way she breathed.  “Let me walk you to your car.”

“No, I’m fine.”

She moved at a faster pace and I kept up easily.  I wasn’t letting her walk alone at night, especially with the type of men I saw in there.  “I’m walking you out.”

“My car’s in the parking garage, they have security cameras.”  

She was one tough cookie.  Independent, used to doing things on her own, she probably attracted the men who were complete opposite of her.  She liked to be in control and so did I.  You’d think this would pose some type of problem, but I was attracted to it.  I moved closer to her, my mouth near her ear.  “You like pushing me away, don’t you?”

She turned her head toward me and rolled her eyes.  “Let me guess, you’re one of those alphas who likes to see his woman submit.  You want the type of woman who will adore you every night, follow you around all day, and tell others how amazing you are at everything you do.”  

“You certainly like pretending you know who I am.  Since we met you’ve been nothing but judgmental toward me and only me.  Why is that?”  

We were riding in the lift, but she didn’t dare give me a glance.  Instead she pressed the button to the ground floor, even though it had already been lit up.  She pressed at it again, as if it would make it go faster.  

“I don’t like guys like you.”

“Guys like me?”

“Yeah.  I’ve dated guys like you.”  

I couldn’t help but laugh as I rested in the corner against the wall.  What to say to a woman who thought she already knew everything about you?  I’d give it a go.  “So, some idiot who lived in the gym dated and hurt you, and now you think all men who work out are the same?”

“Whether they live in the gym or not, they all end up being the same.  They all want a certain type of woman.”  

“Which is what?”

The doors finally opened and she scurried out, searching for her keys in her bag.  “The easy woman to comply with whatever they want, whenever they want, however they want.”

“That type of woman is boring.”  

She turned to her red Toyota Prius and opened the door, throwing her purse in the passenger side and starting her car.  “Exactly.  Yet they all want it.”  

Before she could shut the door, I stepped in front of it and leaned down as she strapped on her seatbelt.  “Darling, I’m not afraid of hard work.  I know you’re an independent woman, and though most men find that threatening, I find it extremely sexy.”

“You know what I find extremely not sexy?  The fact that you find a woman like me to be hard work.  Strike one, pal.”    

She threw her hand up holding two fingers, and either she was warning me that I had two chances left, or she shot me the peace sign.  I believe it was the latter.  Either way, she was not happy.  If I wanted to make headway with Red, I was going to have to get some inside help to thaw the icy heart within that fiery woman.  

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