My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Gulped this one down in one sitting--as I do all of Mz Quinn's books--and ended the book with a sigh and a big ole smile. I'm not so much the joining sort when it comes to Halloween, but I do love reading about masquerade parties. And the who-am-I-really-sleeping-with trope is always fun in these situations.
I don't want to give too much away since it's such a short and hot tale, but Patrick and Nikki will make you fan your face and reach for a cold glass of punch more than once.
Sexy costumes galore, sinfully brawny blue-collar worker, a kitty costume that makes use of something OTHER than claws, and a much loved jar of caramel equals 60pages of awesome.
I sincerely hope she gives Easton his own book next Halloween.