Cover is cute. You can't see much of her, but she actually looks like I imagine the girl, and that doesn't happen often on covers.
Heath Campion is a shark of a sports agent, or more a python as he is nicknamed (eats 'em whole). Now he's ready to settle down and have a wife, kids, home, the whole thing, but a man like him doesn't have the time to find Mrs. Right. Enter the matchmakers.
Annabelle Granger recently inherited her grandmother's matchmaking business, and she wants Heath as her first major client. But he's already a client of the biggest agency. Somehow Heath ends up with two matchmakers and a whole ton of 20 min dates that he makes Annabelle mediate.
Now Annabelle is determined to find his perfect match without falling in love with the determined, bull-headed, considerate (damn him) guy.
I've looked at this book a handful of times but never picked it up. I don't know, the matchmaker concept just didn't draw me in, but damn this book was funny! The two play off each other so well, and the situations they end up in had me laughing. He's a hard core guy, but never a douche, just looking in the wrong places for the "perfect" girl.
I'm saving her time," Bodie replied. "She brings you a redhead, you'll give her grief. Look for women with class, Annabelle. That's most important. The sophisticated types who went to boarding schools and speak French. She has to be the real thing because he can spot a phony a mile away. And he liked them athletic."
"Of course he does," she said dryly. "Athletic, domestic, gorgeous, brilliant, socially connected and pathologically submissive. It'll be a snap."
Throw in a family who loves her, but she doesn't feel loved, a scary looking "bodyguard", a crazy dominate matchmaker, and not to mention tons of goof-off gorgeous sports guys and you've got a recipe for happily ever after.