We are so excited to bring you the Release Day Launch for Chelsea Fine's Right Kind Of Wrong!
Published by Grand Central Forever, Right Kind Of Wrong is the third novel Chelsea's Finding Fate Series and is aNew Adult Contemporary Romance.
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Padding my bare feet back into Jack’s bedroom, I start riffling through his drawers like a wet raccoon, searching for something that can pass as pajamas. I try on four pairs of basketball shorts and two shirts before finding items small enough to fit me without being obscene.
I’m not a small person—not at all. I’m average height, average weight. It’s just that Jack’s a giant who, apparently, wears size 100 in everything. Twisting the shirt around my middle so it hangs properly, I absently inhale and smile when I catch Jack’s scent.
What? No. Don’t about that, you idiot.
I unclench my fists from his shirt and smooth out the wrinkles I created clutching it to my nose. I’m not like a wet raccoon at all. I’m worse. Raccoons would be ashamed of me.
My inner dialogue—I’ve just accepted that I’m certifiable, at this point—comes to a halt when I hear an engine in the front yard.
My first instinct is to run outside and smack him—you know, violent tendencies and all—but I regain my composure and choose a more mature tactic.
I stand perfectly still in the dark living room and wait for him with a scowl.
Through the window, I watch his dark figure stumble out of the car and slowly climb the front steps all hunched over. What did he do, go get drunk? Great.
I cross my arms, scowl still poised to kill, and wait as he opens the door and quietly steps inside. He flicks on the living room light and I ready myself for the shit storm I’m about to rain all over his ass. But my words, my anger, my bitter intentions fall away the instant I see his face.
“Jack.” It’s more of a gasp than a word as it leaves my mouth.
He pulls his eyes up from his bloody and torn hand, and sets them on me. “Jenna. What the hell?” Several emotions cross his eyes. Anger. Fear. Relief. Anger.
I pull a face. “Don’t ‘what the hell’ me. You’re the one who stole my car and drove off into the night.”
He screws his face up. “So you waited up to yell at me?”
“Well…” I pause.
that why I waited up? Well, crap.
“Yeah,” I finally say, not particularly proud of my answer.
“Typical,” he mutters. “Listen. I’m not in the mood to bicker with you right now so if you don’t mind rescheduling this bitch-out for tomorrow, that would be great.”
He brushes past me, his shoulder lightly sweeping mine, and halts at the touch. Facing me, he softens his husky voice. “I’m sorry.”
Long eyelashes lower over his storm-gray eyes as he searches my face, and the wicked wildfire inside me instantly reignites as his gaze drops to my mouth.
The thick frustration that filled the room just moments ago thins into a sweet trepidation, curling around us with a daring charge. So delicious. But so dangerous.
I carefully step back and clear my throat. Jack does the same. We’re masters of avoidance.
Without another word, he moves past me and marches down the hall. That’s when I spy the blood running down the back of his shirt from a large gash between his shoulder blades.
My heart stops.
“Jack?” I say, staring with wide eyes. “What happened to your back?”
He looks over his shoulder and frowns. “Oh. That.” Turning back around, he continues striding down the hallway. “Knife wound.”
RIGHT KIND OF WRONG Synopsis
Jenna Lacombe needs complete control, whether it’s in the streets . . . or between the sheets. So when she sets out on a solo road trip to visit her family in New Orleans, she’s beyond annoyed that the infuriatingly sexy Jack Oliver wants to hitch a ride with her. Ever since they shared a wild night together last year, he’s been trying to strip away her defenses one by one. He claims he’s just coming along to keep her safe-but what’s not safe for her is prolonged exposure to the tattooed hottie.
Jack can’t get Jenna out from under his skin. She makes him feel alive again after his old life nearly destroyed him-and losing her is not an option. Now Jack’s troubles are catching up to him, and he’s forced to return to his hometown in Louisiana. But when his secrets put them both in harm’s way, Jenna will have to figure out how far she’s willing to let love in . . . and how much she already has.
WOW, Right Kind of Wrong is the unguarded, edgy, sexy side of Chelsea Fine. I loved the first two books with Pixie and Levi, and Kayla and Daren, but I fell in love with Jenna and Jack in this third book. Talk about the feisty and the fierce, and some serious sexual tension that you can cut with a knife between these two. Oh, and let’s not forget their hilarious bickering. I’ve got to say, Fine blows me away. And as the saying goes, “third time’s the charm,” and boy did Fine live up to that with Jenna and Jack and their hot romance. Fine has given readers two delicious characters with the sexy hottie bad/good boy Jack, and the stubborn, hard headed Jenna. I can only say to Chelsea Fine, "Well Done!" I'm a satisfied reader, and you’ve also given me a steamy, beautiful romance that was definitely swoon worthy.
I met Jenna and Jack in Best Kind of Broken (1st book) with Pixie and Levi, so I was ready to see whatever became of their one night stand. These two badasses with their beautiful tattooed bodies were just screaming meant to be. But Jenna is one tough girl, and she has no need for the whole romance and falling in love thing. Nope, she has a life planned out for herself, which only includes me, myself and I, and it didn't include any men, and her heart sure wasn't going to fall in love with the tattooed, gray-eyed, over six-foot tall hottie. With his broad muscles, this gorgeous bad boy is also pretty obnoxious, and Jack only has to say Jenna’s name to cause her total undoing. But Jack already knew he was a done man after that one night with Jenna. The beautiful, wild Jenna that drives him absolutely crazy. This road trip was his hope to win this independent woman's heart. The road trip was either going to get Jack the woman he loves or it was going to destroy him.
I hope this isn't the last book in Fine's Finding Fate series, because there are other characters like Drew, Ethan, Samson hopefully with Trixie and even Ellen that I would love to see finding their true loves.
I highly recommend Jenna and Jack in the Right Kind of Wrong as an awesome, right kind of read.
5 Hearts of Love
ABOUT CHELSEA FINE:
Chelsea lives in Phoenix, Arizona where she spends most of her time writing stories, painting murals, and avoiding housework at all costs. She’s ridiculously bad at doing dishes and claims to be allergic to laundry. Her obsessions include: superheroes, coffee, sleeping-in, and crazy socks. She lives with her husband and two children, who graciously tolerate her inability to resist teenage drama on TV and her complete lack of skill in the kitchen.