I read pretty much anything, from fantasy (City of Stairs by Robert Jackson Bennett) to romance (Bared to You by Sylvia Day) to classics (Heart of Darkness by Joseph Conrad). The only genres I don't read are self-help and comic books/graphic novels.
24/9 - This could hardly be called a book. It was more like the final chapter in a badly edited romance. Nothing was explained properly. Not why a firefighter was not good enough for the Lily, not who Chris really is, not why the author bothered writing such a short 'book' when with a little extra effort she could have written an extra 80 pages and fleshed out, well everything. The book also needed a good dose of editing, mostly in the case of missing words. I have no idea if this should be taken as a good example of Jarretta's writing, but it's certainly not good encouragement for further exploration of her work.