Review: Let’s Get Textual by Teagan Hunter

Review: Let’s Get Textual by Teagan HunterLet's Get Textual by Teagan Hunter
Series: Texting #1
Publication Date: September 6, 2017
Genres: New Adult, Romance
Pages: 306
Source: Purchased
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A wrong number is supposed to be just that--a wrong number.

Delete. Done.

Do not continue to text. Do not flirt.

A wrong number shouldn't be the first person on your mind in the morning, or the last at night...and you're definitely not supposed to talk them into buying a baby goat.

Because that would be weird.

When Zach Hastings and I get into a wrong-number mix-up, we don't follow the rules. We keep texting and flirting, because he's wicked funny and perfectly nerdy and a wonderful distraction.

I'm not looking for love, and Zach definitely had the wrong number.

But maybe...

Maybe he's the right guy.

Review:
OMG! I have popped my Teagan Hunter cherry with this and let me tell y’all this: it felt oh so good! From the first page, Hunter had me hooked and kept me laughing til the end.

Delia & Zach and are awesome characters, but between them, Zach is my newest fictional lover (#ZachHastingsCrushForever). I mean, seriously, y’all. Hot nerd? YES PLEASE and thank you, kindly! The chemistry between them, even through the texting, was sizzling. And Marshmallow? What girl wouldn’t love Marshy?!

Do I recommend this book? Abso-freakin-lutely. You’ll laugh, you’ll fall in love and best of all you’ll have a fabulous new fav for an author, if she’s not already your favorite. Hunter is now at the top of my auto buy and auto recommend list. Five bonfires worthy, for sure, y’all!

About Teagan Hunter

TEAGAN HUNTER is a Missouri-raised gal, but currently lives in North Carolina with her US Marine husband, where she spends her days begging him for a cat. She survives off coffee, pizza, and sarcasm. When she’s not writing, you can find her binge-watching various TV shows, especially Supernatural and One Tree Hill. She enjoys cold weather, buys more paperbacks than she’ll ever read, and never says no to brownies.

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