When a mysterious text message summons May Wexler to a biker bar in downtown New Orleans, she knows something is very wrong. Her sister has sent out an SOS, but when May gets there, she’s nowhere to be found and May is the one in trouble—she’s wearing pink espadrilles, she’s got a Chihuahua in her purse, and she’s in the middle of a shootout.
After tall, muscular Ozzie comes to her rescue, May has no choice but to follow him to safety. At the headquarters of his private security firm, the Bourbon Street Boys, she finds a refuge for the night—and the offer of a job. But it’s not long before a gun-toting stalker isn’t the only complication in May’s life: the more time she spends with Ozzie, the less she can deny that they’ve got some serious chemistry. A wrong number got her into this mess…Will it also get her the right guy? AMAZON 3.5 STARS
A Comedy of Errors starts this story out. And the auto-correct conversation was hilarious.I liked the main characters although it mainly seemed to be about May. That could be because it's done from her point of view. Ozzie proved himself as the good guy, a born protector. Sure he was there for his team and people he cared about. While that is said, I also felt this character was underdeveloped. I never really felt the connection with him or connection between May and Ozzie. Sure, there was sizzle but it just felt odd at times.
There were interesting supporting people, like May's sister and the other team members.
May was one dramatic lady, and she wasn't kidding that when her imagination ran wild it was a bad thing. It did make for some funny inner dialogue though.
The book does start out with some dramatic action, then it kind of cools down and slows down. Action does start up again towards the end when May does something stupid. But in between it's all about the team and May an Ozzie getting to kind of know each other.