Along the way, you'll encounter 'The Dick,' a few memorable luggage items, and some emotional baggage in this heartfelt, sweet, and sexy, feel-good romance! So get ready to pack your bags you are about to embark on a swoon-worthy journey with Decker and Autumn on July 12th for this perfect summer escape. Vi makes it impossible not to fall hard for her characters.Īs you can read in the synopsis (spoiler free - this is written in the synopsis), the two meet because of a suitcase mixup at the airport. This second chance romance stole my heart. The Spark is total fire! I burned through the pages of this unputdownable book so quickly, when I only wanted to savor the irresistible chemistry between Decker and Autumn. I've felt this magical spark ever since I picked up my first book by Vi Keeland eight years ago. 'Just like the first time, it hit with a spark.' Spoiler-free review: The Spark by Vi Keeland Then again, what were the chances I’d run into him a year later…when I’d just started dating his boss? But New York City had eight-million people, so what were the chances I’d run into him? In the months that passed, I thought about Donovan often. My life was too complicated for such a great guy. I waited until he was in the shower, then ghosted him. So what did I do to repay him for his kindness? He was also funny, smart, and surprisingly down to earth for a man who wore seven-hundred-dollar shoes.ĭid I mention he also did my laundry while I slept? Donovan wasn’t just handsome with a panty-dropping voice. He got me to admit that I’d snooped in his bag and then convinced me to make it up to him by letting him buy me coffee.Ĭoffee led to dinner, dinner led to dessert, and dessert led to spending an entire weekend together. The man holding my luggage was absolutely gorgeous, and we had an immediate spark. Turned out, it wasn’t just his voice that was sexy. You see, I’d gone away for a few days, and in my haste to get out of the airport, I’d grabbed the wrong suitcase.Īfter checking out the expensive footwear and tailored clothes, I dialed the number on the luggage tag hoping maybe Mister Big Spender might have my bag.Ī deep, velvety voice answered, and as luck would have it, he had my suitcase, too.ĭonovan and I met at a coffee shop to do the exchange. Before I even met Donovan Decker, I knew his shoe size.