Dirty Letters by Vi Keeland and Penelope Ward

Dirty Letters  

Release Date: 11/05/2019

A Contemporary Romance Novel

New York Times Bestselling Authors Vi Keeland & Penelope Ward

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I’d never forgotten him—a man I’d yet to meet.

Griffin Quinn was my childhood pen pal, the British boy who couldn’t have been

more different from me. Over the years, through hundreds of letters, we became

best friends, sharing our deepest, darkest secrets and forming a connection I never

thought could break.

Until one day it did.

Then, out of the blue, a new letter arrived. A scathing one—one with eight years of

pent-up anger. I had no choice but to finally come clean as to why I stopped writing.

Griffin forgave me, and somehow we were able to rekindle our childhood

connection. Only now we were adults, and that connection had grown to a spark.

Our letters quickly went from fun to flirty to downright dirty, revealing our wildest

fantasies. So it only made sense that we would take our relationship to the next level

and see each other in person.

Only Griff didn’t want to meet. He asked that I trust him and said it was for the best.

But I wanted more—more Griff, in the flesh—so I took a big chance and went

looking for him. People have done crazier things for love.

But what I found could change everything.

EXCERPT REVEAL: 

The small dining room table had a pile of mail. I’d had Dad’s mail forwarded to my house, so mostly it was just catalogs and junk. Once a month, Mrs. Cascio sent me everything that arrived, even though I’d told her it wasn’t necessary. I mindlessly fingered through the pile, not expecting to see anything worth keeping. But I stopped at an envelope addressed to me — well, not me, but Luca Ryan. That was a name I hadn’t heard in a long time. In second grade, my teacher, Mrs. Ryan, started a pen pal writing program with a small town in England. We weren’t allowed to use our real last names for safety reasons, so the entire class used her last name — hence I was Luca Ryan. I checked out the return address for the sender’s name.

G. Quinn 

Wow, really? It couldn’t be. 

I squinted at the postmark. It was from a PO box in California, not England, but I didn’t know any other Quinn other than Griffin. And the handwriting did look pretty familiar. But it had been close to eight years since we’d exchanged letters. Why would he write now? Curious, I ripped it open and scanned right to the bottom of the letter for the name. Sure enough, it was from Griffin. I started at the beginning 

 Vi and Penelope did it again. Back to back 5 star novels that completely blew me away. Dirty Letters is raw and emotional and real. My emotions were on a roller coaster. I was high and then I was low, but the entire time I was captivated. I couldn't get enough of this story. These characters are relatable and Vi and Penelope did a fantastic job of translating real emotion and anxiety. I could almost feel the anxiety through these characters. 

I won't use this review to tell you what the book is about. You can read that in the blurb. What I will tell you is that this book was amazing. I ached, I cried, and I laughed. A lot. There was great humor laced in the pages of this gut wrenching story and it made this book that much better. I love a book that truly allows me to feel every emotion and connects with me. Dirty Letters did that and then some. I will be thinking of this book for a long time to come. I will also never, ever, look at a furby the same way again. Do yourself a favor and read Dirty Letters. Devour it. There are great lessons to be learned inside the pages that go way beyond just a second chance romance novel.