No Ordinary Bloke
Mary Whitney
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Synopsis
I’m not a philosophical kind of bloke, but I know something about luck. A childhood on the wrong side of advantage will teach you that. It’s all a matter of chance. It’s both your circumstances and the chances you take. So I've always been a gambler and a ladies man — they love me and I love them. Now I've found one like no other — an American, Allison Wright. When I met her, the fates were on my side, but too soon I learned the odds were against me.
REVIEW by Monique
No
Ordinary Bloke is a story of David Bates a thirty-eight year
old obnoxious charming ladies Englishman and American Allison Wright whom currently
has a boyfriend, but can fate bring the two together from different countries
for love?
“When I
met Allison Wright, the fates were on my side, but I soon learned that the odds
were against me.”
David is
thought to be a lady’s man, because he did seen to be involved with the women
he had relations with even though he was caring person. Everything always came easily
for David, so he had rarely had to work hard for something he wanted while
feelings was an emotion he struggle with it seem to land him in trouble.
“All of
my life, I'd been a confident bloke. Only my family knew how much of the
confidence was actually bluster.”
Allison
starts to have strong feelings for David, but she finds herself torn. Allison
and David both struggle at times, but is truly fate that they are meant to be
together as a couple or just friends?
"We
can be Friends."
"Friends?
Do you have any female friends?"
"Of
course. You met Natalie."
"You
used to date Natalie. Or something with her.
That's
why you're Friends."
"Are
you saying that to be friends you have to shag the
person?
Because if that's your prerequisite, I'm happy
to
oblige whenever you need."
Mary
Whitney’s novel, No Ordinary Bloke, does a magnificent job
writing a captivating story that will have you feel as if you are on an
emotional roller coaster. No Ordinary Bloke will capture your
attention immediately and will be unable to put the book down.
“The bloody universe had its own ideas about
our fate, and it also laid out our path. The different paths people got were
f***ing unfair, but it wasn't like you could choose your path. You only had a
choice in the chances to take and decision to make.”
Mary Whitney’s novel, No Ordinary Bloke, receives - 5 AMAZING STARS!
Excerpt 1
After the bartender took our drink orders, she looked up at me, “I’m going to say this because it’s true. I’m not blowing smoke. You really were a little like James Bond at the table.” I grinned. “How so? Because I had a beautiful bird at my side?” “No. Just what I said before. The accent, the suit, playing cards…” Her smile turned shy, and she swiveled on the stool. “I think the word is dashing.” “Well, thank you, but that’s not really a word that applies to me.” She had no idea how much I appreciated the compliment. Our drinks had only just arrived, though, so the time wasn’t right to get to serious. I held up my glass. “To Lady Luck, which you seem to be for me.” She clinked her glass to mine. “I’ll toast to luck, but I don’t think that’s a good name for me.” “As a Bond girl, you do need a name.” “Oh, God. Not one of those.” “Let’s see. Which is your favorite?” “I’m not going to play this game.” “Why ever not?” She poked her finger at my chest. “You just want me to say the names because they’re dirty.” “Not true. I was just making conversation.” I took a sip and smiled. “And I wouldn’t say they’re dirty, just a tad naughty. So what’s your favorite name? Pussy Galore or Honey Ryder?” “I’m not going to answer that.” She was playfully smug. “I’ve always been partial to Plenty O’Toole.” “What movie was she in?” “Diamonds Are Forever.” “Am I missing something? Plenty O’Toole doesn’t sound sexual to me.” “O’Toole?” “Like Peter O’Toole?” She shook her head. “I don’t get it.” “Ah, I suppose tool is a British word.” “For what?” She held up her hand. “Stop. You don’t have to tell me. I figured it out.” “Such a clever girl.” “It wasn’t that difficult.” “I’m so happy to have expanded your vocabulary, love. Now which do you prefer? Pussy Galore or Plenty O’Toole?” The twinkle was in her eye, but she kept mum with her lips pressed together. I chuckled. “It’s all right, love. There’s no wrong answer.” “Do you torment every woman you meet like this? I know you can’t at work or you’d have sexual harassment issues right and left.”About the Author
Mary Whitney blames Laura Ingalls Wilder and Margaret Mitchell for her obsession with romance novels. At an early age, Mary fell in love with the Little House series and its dreamy hero, Almanzo Wilder, who only wanted Laura to be Laura. Like many women, Mary later graduated to the ultimate, tall and dark bad boy, Rhett Butler, who loved Scarlett despite her flaws.
Mary has lived around the U.S., and after a first career in the non-profit world and politics, she's settled in Northern California with her husband and daughters. She spends her days writing characters she hopes somehow capture the romance of Rhett and Scarlett and Almanzo and Laura. She's a firm believer in what Rhett says to Scarlett: "You should be kissed, and often, and by someone who knows how.
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