I have to DNF this one because I could not have picked an absolute worse time to read this book. The heroine is the "good girl" preacher's daughter who realizes that "being good" has absolutely gotten her nowhere so it's time to strike out on her own and find a life. She's literally a never-been-kissed sort who views life entirely through rose-colored-glasses and ends up falling for her older boss. She's Little Miss Mary Sunshine and he's a jaded cynic.

Was she a fallen woman? To want Jonathan like she had. A man she wasn't in love with, a man she wasn't planning to marry.

This musing after their first kiss. Slow your roll cupcake - it was your literal first kiss ever. I'm tapping out at 30% and moving on.