Dating the Quarterback

I already fell in like with Harley in book #1, and I was very much looking forward to reading her story.
I adored both Harley and Tristan, and the developing romance was beautifully written and thoroughly swoon-worthy (as is par for the course in Maggie Dallen's books). Case in point:
“And then I was kissing her, and I lost touch with reality for a long, sweet, blissful moment. She was warm and soft beneath me, her lips parting for mine like this was something we'd always done. It was familiar and totally, shockingly, perfectly new. She tasted like honey, and when I cupped her face in my palms, she let out a sigh that I'd hear in my dreams for the rest of my life.”

Le sigh. Le swoon...

Besides the “swoonery”, it was fun getting Harley's version of the “Conner drama” - and to learn that she's not above a little Schadenfreude to see her new stepbrother taken down a notch.