The Player Next Door | BY K A Tucker

 

 

 

 

Book Review | Contemporary Romance

The Player Next Door
Scarlet Reed has returned to Polson Falls, convinced that twelve years away is long enough to shed her humiliating childhood identity as the town harlot's daughter. With a teaching job secured and an adorable fixer-upper to call home, things in her life are finally looking up. That is, until she finds out that Shane Beckett lives next door. Shane Beckett, the handsome and charismatic high school star quarterback who smashed her heart. The lying, cheating player who was supposed to be long gone, living the pro football dream and fooling women into thinking he's Prince Charming. Shane Beckett, who is as attractive as ever and flashing his dimples at her as if he has done no wrong. Scarlet makes it abundantly clear that old wounds have not been forgotten. Neighbors they may be, but friends they most certainly are not. She won't allow herself to fall for the single father and firefighter again, no matter how many apologies he offers, how many times he rushes to her aid, or how hard he makes her heart pound. But as she spends more time with him, she begins to fear that maybe she's wrong. Maybe Shane has changed. And maybe this time she's the one playing herself—out of a chance at true happiness.Scarlet Reed has returned to Polson Falls, convinced that twelve years away is long enough to shed her humiliating childhood identity as the town harlot's daughter. With a teaching job secured and an adorable fixer-upper to call home, things in her life are finally looking up. That is, until she finds out that Shane Beckett lives next door. Shane Beckett, the handsome and charismatic high school star quarterback who smashed her heart. The lying, cheating player who was supposed to be long gone, living the pro football dream and fooling women into thinking he's Prince Charming. Shane Beckett, who is as attractive as ever and flashing his dimples at her as if he has done no wrong. Scarlet makes it abundantly clear that old wounds have not been forgotten. Neighbors they may be, but friends they most certainly are not. She won't allow herself to fall for the single father and firefighter again, no matter how many apologies he offers, how many times he rushes to her aid, or how hard he makes her heart pound. But as she spends more time with him, she begins to fear that maybe she's wrong. Maybe Shane has changed. And maybe this time she's the one playing herself—out of a chance at true happiness.     (Goodreads)

 

 

 

My thoughts

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Narrative and Plot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Player Next Door is a second-chance romance told from the protagonist Scarlet’s perspective. Since the story revolves around the characters’ history during high school, it reads more like YA for the most part. While the story does come together in the last quarter, much of it focuses on the familiar “mean girl and popular guy” high school trope.

The pacing was even, with a lot of spice peppered throughout. There could have been a few chapters from Shane’s point of view, but we’re left wanting more.

Characters and Conflicts

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Scarlet is our main character, and the story centers on how she finds her place and romance after relocating to her toxic high school hometown. Despite being an adult, Scarlet reads more like a teenage girl, especially with her huge crush on the neighbor next door and her lingering pain from high school.

Shane is your typical small-town romance hero. However, both their relationships with Cody add depth and give the characters layers. There could have been more character development beyond just what happened in high school.

The ensemble cast definitely adds to the drama of the story, and I’m really looking forward to reading the sequel about Justine.

Conclusion

 

 

 

 

 

 

Overall, The Player Next Door is a one-time small-town romance read. If you’re looking for something light and smutty, give this one a try.

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