The Other Brother by Meghan Quinn ~ Blog Tour w/ Review & Excerpt!


THE OTHER BROTHER by Meghan Quinn is finally here! Check out the excerpt and teasers!

The Other Brother


NA Romantic Comedy
Model: David Harris

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I got the call. The dreaded call every child fears. My dad wasn’t well, and the man who had always been my everything needed me.
There was only one thing to do; pack up and head back to my hometown. I had finally made my dream life in the city with the great job and loving boyfriend. But was there really a choice not to go?
I found a wonderful job, a quaint house to rent, my boyfriend was working on joining me in Binghamton, and my favorite pizza place was only miles away. Life was good.
Until I met my neighbor.
It’s been three years since I’d seen Aaron Walters, and my God is he all kinds of sexy gorgeous. Figures. He was supposed to be my forever, the man I grew old with, but he had different plans. How can a man who ripped my heart apart still trip me up? How can he make me still want him now more than ever?
I’m tempted, I’m drawn toward him, I’m completely and utterly unaware that I’m dating his biological brother.
Now two men own my heart. The question is, which brother will I choose?


Storyline: 5
Angst: 3
Tissue: 0
Value: 5
Panty Scorching: 5
Over All Rating: 4.5 Stars
Kindle eArc provided by Author
Reviewed by Robin
Amelia gets that call none of us can prepare for…your Dad isn’t doing well and she knew it was time to move home. She leaves her live-in boyfriend behind, rents a house back in her hometown and starts a new temporary job. She had no idea that she was moving next door to her ex-boyfriend Aaron. Aaron has one girl who was the one he let getaway. He was shocked to find her reappear in his life right next door three years later. As much as he wants to rekindle their romance, Amelia holds firm that she has her boyfriend who should be joining her soon. He’s the one and she’s not going to be tempted to forgiving Aaron who dumped her and broke her heart. But as fate throws them together, Amelia finds herself missing Aaron and wondering what might have been.

“The man I love is busy and unavailable when I need him the most, and the man who should be an asshole, bald and fat – even if he is only thirty – is hot, thriving, living a great life, and not an asshole.

That is what I call NOT FAIR!”

OMG! There was just something about Aaron. This story just about killed me every time Aaron revealed a little more of his insecurities in life. He had me in tears. I kept waiting impatiently for Amelia to find out why he had ended everything. And lo and behold, I wanted to adopt Aaron and give him everything he felt that he had missed out in life. Decorations in the front yard, stairs, a front row cheerleader….ANYTHING. Of all the guys in these stories, I have to say Smalls is my favorite. He wormed his way into my heart with his entire sexy self and I’m keeping him. I also want to add that I loved the telling of this story from the child who stayed. It really was a unique viewpoint and really made me think about life an entirely new way. I love to have my eyes opened to new experiences.

Please, please, please write more stories involving these people. These are my favorite people and I will miss them way too much if I can’t have more of their lives. I feel like a stalker. Just change that to an obsessed fan.



Why? Why does he have to magically appear in my life? Moving back to Binghamton, I thought about the possibility of maybe running into him, but I thought it unlikely, something that would never really happen.

Boy, was I wrong.

What a sick joke life is playing on me.

Aaron Walters, the boy who broke me into pieces is my neighbor.

I can’t fathom the impact I feel already.

Seeing him in hip-hugging jeans and a tight, plain shirt did a number on me. It kept me up all night as memories of what we used to have flooded my mind.

His voice.

His stature.

The way he used to kiss my neck.

The way I felt so protected in his arms.

Too bad his arms couldn’t protect me from his devastating, heart-breaking self.

And hell, he looked good. Too good.

He’s always been tall with handsome features and a chiseled jaw, but now he’s bulked up to the point that I could see his abs flexing under his shirt, the same shirt that stretched over his biceps.

But it wasn’t his muscles or handsome features that once again made my heart ache, it was those eyes. So bright, so blue, so kind, but still so sad. It reminded me of the first day I met him, of the day he stole my heart from every other man on the market.

Broken, unsure, yet yearning for love. It was all there, and like experiencing a moment of déjà vu, I was transported back into a time when I felt invisible, like I could conquer anything with him at my side.

Once again, I was wrong.

About Meghan Quinn

Born in New York and raised in Southern California, Meghan has grown into a sassy, peanut butter eating, blonde haired swearing, animal hoarding lady. She is known to bust out and dance if “It’s Raining Men” starts beating through the air and heaven forbid you get a margarita in her, protect your legs because they may be humped.
Once she started commuting for an hour and twenty minutes every day to work for three years, she began to have conversations play in her head, real life, deep male voices and dainty lady coos kind of conversations. Perturbed and confused, she decided to either see a therapist about the hot and steamy voices running through her head or start writing them down. She decided to go with the cheaper option and started writing… enter her first novel, Caught Looking.
Now you can find the spicy, most definitely on the border of lunacy, kind of crazy lady residing in Colorado with the love of her life and her five, furry four legged children, hiking a trail or hiding behind shelves at grocery stores, wondering what kind of lube the nervous stranger will bring home to his wife. Oh and she loves a good boob squeeze!
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