When my manager assigns me the task of finding a new wake-up call service for our CEO, I think, how hard can this be? Answer: practically impossible.
It turns out that no wake-up call company in the world will take him on as a client. They’ve all had enough of his surly personality. So, in an effort not to lose my job, I secretly start making the calls myself, every day at 4:30 am sharp. OMG yes, you read that right – four freaking thirty in the morning.
Here’s a confession: I’m not the nicest wake-up-call girl at that hour. Hello! Who wakes up before the roosters are even crowing? Luckily, he doesn’t seem to mind my get-your-ass-out-of-bed attitude.
Day by day, we’re becoming closer, and the calls start turning hot…like pay-by-the-minute hot and oh-so-wild. Snuggled under the covers with the moonlight streaming through the windows, we divulge our secrets to each other, but the one thing that he can never find out is that the sexy vixen who wakes him up every morning is just the lowly assistant who wears frumpy dresses. I can only imagine his disappointment.
Now, he wants to take me out on a date and he’s scouring Manhattan to find me. He’s an overachieving billionaire bent on a mission. How much longer can I keep up this charade?
Rating: Narration – B/A ; Content – B-
Annika Martin’s books have been recommended to me a few times as feel-good, sexy romantic comedies, and when I saw that Jason Clarke was one of the narrators on The Billionaire’s Wake-up-call Girl, it sealed the deal and I picked it up for review. #ImshallowandIdontcare. And the story is exactly what I was led to expect; fun and steamy with a gorgeous geeky hero (complete with lab coat and glasses!) and a snarky, cookie-loving heroine. It proved to be an easy, light-hearted listen, and the two narrators made the most of it; and although I did have a few quibbles about the story (and there wasn’t enough Jason narration!) I enjoyed it overall.
Lizzie Cooper was living her dream until her scumbag ex-boyfriend took her to the cleaners, stealing everything she had and forcing her to close the flourishing bakery business she’d worked hard for and loved. He also left her in a massive amount of debt courtesy of money he’d borrowed in her name from a loan shark who has given her a month to pay what’s owed or else. (Quibble #1 – I couldn’t help asking myself why she didn’t go to the police.) She decides to move – temporarily – to New York in order to take a short term job to work on the social media and online presence of Vossameer Inc., a pharmaceutical company whose main claim to fame is the invention of a life-saving medical gel and whose website “looks like it was made by depressed robots in 1998.”
You can read the rest of this review at AudioGals.