Blog Tour ~ 4 Stars for The Other Brother by Meghan Quinn!


My Review

4 Stars!

A heart-warming, second chance love story!

Three years ago, Aaron and Amelia in love, until he dropped her like a bad habit without explanation leaving her heartbroken. She went off to grad school then settled in NYC, fell in love with Trey and was living the life. Then, her father got sick and she decided to move back to Binghamton to be closer to him. The plan was for Trey to follow soon after. When she moves into the rental Trey arranged, she discovers her neighbor is none other than her first love, Aaron.

Aaron is nothing short of amazing! He is sexy, sweet and he is still head-over-heels in love with Amelia. He had his reasons for breaking things off with her and they were his way of being selfless and giving her a chance he didn’t think she would have with him around. Sweet. Am I right? Amelia clearly didn’t see it that way and she isn’t very forgiving at first, or cordial for that matter. I kind of liked that she didn’t just forgive him right off the bat. I also loved that they were clearly soulmates and despite Amelia fighting her feelings, Aaron never gave up. There is a big twist in the story that is revealed very early on, but doesn’t really come in to play until the last 15% of the book. It’s a pretty huge twist, so as I was reading along, I kept wondering when the big secret was going to be revealed. I loved that Quinn waited so long to reveal it and made the story about rekindling love than the secret.

The Other Brother is a standalone, but features appearances by Tucker, Racer, Georgie and Emma from previous related books. I’m kind of sad. The guys all have their HEAs, seemingly signaling an end to this run of related books. But… I would love to see what Meghan Quinn could come up with for Amelia’s bestie, Amanda, and the Governor!! ***wink, wink, nudge, nudge***

Another great read from the amazing Meghan Quinn!




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?










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.



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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