"Hairpin Curves," by Elia Winters

 

Contemporary Lesbian / Bisexual Romance

 
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0 Smooches ~ No Heat  1 Smooch ~Cozy  2 Smooches ~ Warm  3 Smooches ~ Simmering  4 Smooches ~ Red-Hot  5 Smooches ~ Scalding
0 Smooches ~ No Heat
1 Smooch ~ Cozy
2 Smooches ~ Warm
3 Smooches ~ Simmering
4 Smooches ~ Red-Hot
5 Smooches ~ Scalding
 

Book Blurb

RITA® Award—winning author Elia Winters delivers a sexy, playful frenemies-to-lovers road-trip romance.

Megan Harris had hopes of seeing the world, but at twenty-five she’s never even left Florida. Now a wedding invitation lures her to Quebec…in February. When her ex-friend Scarlett offers to be her plus-one (yeah, that’s a whole story) and suggests they turn the journey into an epic road trip, Megan reluctantly agrees to the biggest adventure of her life.

A week together in a car is a surefire way to kill a crush, and Scarlett Andrews has had a big one on Megan for years. The important thing is fixing their friendship.

As the miles roll away, what starts as harmless road-trip games and rest-stop dares escalates into something like intimacy. And when a surprise snowstorm forces Megan and Scarlett to hunker down without the open road as distraction, they’ve got a bigger challenge than making it to the church on time: facing the true nature of their feelings for each other.

 
 
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My Review

Thank you to the publisher and NetGalley for providing an advanced copy of this book.
I am providing a voluntary review, and all thoughts and views are my own.

I’ve been meaning to read something by Elia Winters for a while now, so when I was offered the chance to participate in the blog tour for her latest release Hairpin Curves, you can bet your booty I was all over that. And after finishing, I was left wondering why I hadn’t succumbed to this brilliant author’s words before now.

Megan and Scarlett’s story is a friends-to-quasi-enemies-back-to-friends romance with a road trip and forced proximity and just all the delicious tropes as far as the eye can see! I am here for tropes, as long as they’re approached with a careful hand and a touch of something fresh. All of that and more can be said about Ms. Winters and this delightful trope-tastic tale.

She also does a wonderful job of handling bisexuality in both characters. As a pansexual, I often find myself frustrated by the way characters who are attracted to more than a single binary gender are portrayed in romance. Sometimes it’s just a convenient plot point. Other times it’s a mostly unrealistic revelation tied to dramatic moments and fails to be handled with respect and honesty. Sometimes it’s used as a weapon, where love interests refuse to believe their potential partner who is attracted to more-than-one-gender could possibly be happy with only them. Because, after all, bi- and pansexuality automatically means a person can only be happy in a polyamorous situation or else they’ll be prone to cheating. <<insert biggest frustrated eye roll ever>> That all being said, this is not how Ms. Winters portrays either of her bisexual characters, and to that, I cheers her!

This story kept me engaged and turning the page. I believed in their romance, and I wanted them to find their much deserved HEA. My pom-poms were out from very early on, and when they came back together after the black moment, I let out an audible squeal. Those kinds of reads are the best. The kind you can sink into, wrap up your emotions into, and when it all comes out the other side rainbows and roses, heave a great sigh of readerly relief and contentment.

I’d recommend this story as an excellent one for readers interested in diving into lesbian romance for the first time, because I think it is handled so very well. It would be the perfect springboard to show readers who might be unsure of the genre just how beautiful it can be!

 
 
 
 

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Sneak Peek excerpt!

Title: Hairpin Curves
Author: Elia Winters
Length: 320 pages
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Imprint: Carina Press (Carina Adores)
On-Sale: July 28, 2020
Format: Trade Paperback *also available in ebook and audiobook formats!

Megan hadn’t brought a lot of clothing on this trip, an­ticipating getting to do laundry at some hotel along the way, but she had a couple of nice outfits in addition to the dress she planned to wear for the wedding. She selected an emerald green sweater dress from her suitcase. She was normally more of a jeans kind of girl, but this dress made her feel cute, and it felt very Nashville when she paired it with some knee-high boots. She gathered up her clothes and undergarments and headed for the bathroom.

When she left the bathroom, Scarlett was pinning up her curls into two buns up near the top of her head. It was one of the cutest hairstyles she wore, and one that always made Megan wish for something other than her own super-straight brown hair. Scarlett looked away from her hair when Megan entered the room, her gaze skimming down Megan’s body in a way that made Megan burn up inside.

Before Scarlett could say something, whether it was going to be a compliment or not, Megan blurted out, “I don’t know what to do with my hair.”

Scarlett tapped her lips, studying her like she was an in­teresting painting. “You want me to curl it?” Scarlett asked.

“My hair doesn’t curl.” Megan had never had any luck with that. “It’s too fine.”

Scarlett tucked the final bobby pin into her own style and walked over to Megan, running her hand through Megan’s hair. The contact sent a chill all down Megan’s spine. Oh, she wanted Scarlett to keep touching her like that.

“It’s pretty fine.” Scarlett gathered up a bunch of Megan’s hair in her hands. Megan shivered. Hopefully Scarlett wouldn’t notice the shiver. “It would curl if you didn’t wash it so much. You need it to get dirty.”

Megan laughed, and it sounded breathless coming out. “I don’t really do dirty.”

Scarlett still had the hold on her hair, and she tipped Megan’s head back to look at her. “You sure about that?”

The unspoken after last night hung in the air between them. Megan sucked in a breath, her lips parting, and their gazes locked. Then it was like Scarlett had suddenly realized what she said, and she slid her hands out of Megan’s hair and backed away. “Your hair is cute just like it is. You don’t need to do anything to it.” She turned toward the mirror again and fumbled with her makeup bag. Was it Megan’s imagination, or were Scarlett’s hands shaking? “You, uh, ever think about cutting it?” Scarlett asked.

Megan was still rattled and warm all over. It took her a mo­ment to process Scarlett’s words. “Oh. Yeah, actually. Sometimes I think about a pixie cut. Cutting all of it off. But I get nervous.”

“It’s a big step. But you’ve got the perfect heart-shaped face for it.” Scarlett glanced over, then back at the mirror. “If you ever want to do it, there’s probably a million great salons along our road trip. Could be a fun change. And it grows back.”

She was talking fast. Megan was having a hard time thinking. “Yeah. Maybe. I’ll…do my makeup.”

She had the new makeup from Sephora to try, and while it wasn’t her area of expertise, she put together what she hoped was a good look—not super fancy, but she didn’t end up looking like a clown, either. When she returned from the bath­room, Scarlett was done.

“What about lipstick?” Scarlett asked.

“I’m wearing some.” Megan resisted the urge to touch her lips in reflex.

Scarlett frowned. “Nude?”

“It’s light pink.”

“You need a bold lip. Something really red. It would bring the whole look together.”

“I don’t have anything really red.” Megan stuck with all light pinks whenever she got makeup, which wasn’t very often. Red was showy and ostentatious, and she wasn’t the type of person to try to get noticed.

Scarlett rummaged in her bag and pulled out a lipstick. “Here. Let me.” She touched Megan’s chin, gently tilting her head back, and then began to apply the lipstick with focused precision. Megan tried not to shiver as Scarlett held her face perfectly still, her attention locked onto Megan’s lips. When she finished, they held that pose, and desire flared up in Megan like a flashover. She wanted to lean forward and ruin that perfect lipstick against Scarlett’s berry-red mouth.

Copyright © 2020 by Elia Winters

 
 

Elia Winter
She/Her

RITA™ Award-winning author Elia Winters is a fat, tattooed, polyamorous bisexual who loves petting cats and fighting the patriarchy. She holds a Master’s degree in English Literature and teaches at a small rural high school, where she also runs the drama club. In her spare time, she is equally likely to be found playing tabletop games, kneading bread, cross-stitching, or binge-watching Marie Kondo. A sex educator and kink-positive feminist, Elia reviews sex toys, speaks at kink conventions, and writes geeky, kinky, cozy erotic romance. She currently lives in western Massachusetts with her loving husband and their weird pets.

 
 

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