
Because I doubt he’s actually homeless or without means.

Homeless person? Vagrant? Nope, I’m going with bum. Maybe I should use a better term, something more PC. This is one of my most enjoyable books of the year, and possibly my most beloved one from this remarkable author. I will even admit that after turning the last page, I immediately went back to re-read some favourite passages, desperate to keep riding the ‘book high’ I found myself in, and hungry for more.

I giggled, I swooned, I even fist-pumped the air a few times, because I never delight in such a story this much, yet I found myself relishing every single thing about this book. When it comes to romantic comedies, I am hard to please, rarely connecting with the humour, and finding the intensity of the sexual chemistry between the characters lacking more often than not, but this book was my complete and utter undoing beginning to end.
