Loved Bang Gang
It certainly wasn't what I thought it was going to be like, it was so much more.
Bang Gang was like a chocolate pudding: hot, a guilty pleasure, naughty and surprisingly soft in the centre served up by Jade West.
Was there hot erotic moments? Yes of course this is Jade West, but there was depth, great characters, a good plot that took me through all sorts of feelings, sadness, laughter,anger, heartwarming moments and joy when the story of Trent and Jodie leads to a hea.
Bang gang is based in Britain so some of the things Trent or other characters say are very much British and it was refreshing, it made me laugh and smile even little things like all the sprouts were left at Christmas dinner but the pigs in blankets disappeared Like liquid gold, you can picture it such a familiar thing round the Christmas table. I love that Jade doesn't write to please the market, she's a British Author and a good one.
The plot reminded me of the full monty and I love that film. Trent was doing what he had to do for his girls future.
Trent and Jodie at times I could of banged their heads together they had been seperated for years and it was obvious they still loved each other but oh boy were they crap at communication.
A great second chance romance told in Jade West style, Bang Gang was fab,loved it.
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Synopsis ↓It’s one thing knowing your ex-boyfriend is a bit of a player, but it’s another thing altogether to find out he’s pimping himself out to anyone who’ll pay good money for it.
Not just himself, either. That would be far too regular for Darren Trent.
Darren Trent – my teenage sweetheart and father to my two young girls – is not just whoring himself out. Oh no. Darren Trent pimps himself out alongside four of his mechanic friends – all of them at the same time.
Five hot, sweaty mechanics at your service.
They call themselves the Bang Gang… you can imagine.
In a village our size I should keep my head down and hope the scandal blows over before the girls or my poor old Nanna catch wind of it.
Only it’s not blowing over. Far from it. It seems every woman in the village wants themselves a five-mechanic sandwich.
They make no qualms about it, either. Just rock on up to my café counter and ask how they can book themselves in for a Bang Gang special. Like I would know.
I definitely wouldn’t know. I hardly even know Darren Trent anymore. We split up a lifetime ago.
I definitely don’t think about him late at night. Don’t think about five mechanics and me as much as every other woman in this village.
And even if I did, I wouldn’t act on it. I wouldn’t draw the money from my savings account and have a go for myself.
And even if I did that. I definitely, definitely wouldn’t fall for him. Not again. Not after everything we went through. Not after splitting up the first time nearly brought me to my knees.
Not after settling into a decent routine, the girls and me, with no drama, no heartbreak, no crazy passions to rock the calm little boat we’re sailing on.
I mean, who would be stupid enough to risk all that over a hot, sweaty, oily bit of rough like Darren Trent?