Review of Don’t Call Me Daddy: A Small Town, Billionaire, Age Gap Romantic Comedy by Jennifer Ann
Every now and then, a title piques my interest enough to draw me in like a moth to a flame. Don’t Call Me Daddy certainly did just that. The playful combination of "billionaire," "age gap," and "fake engagement" promised a delightful romp through a small-town romance, and, boy, did it deliver! Jennifer Ann has crafted a story that’s equal parts laugh-out-loud funny and scorchingly hot, a perfect escapade for those cozy reading afternoons.
At the heart of the narrative is Charlie Kingsley, a seriously driven CEO desperate to shift his family’s perception of him. When he needs a temporary solution to appease family expectations, enter Ivy—a twenty-something with an infectious spirit, who’s just as confused by their sudden “engagement” as Charlie is. The clash of personalities—Charlie’s grumpy demeanor versus Ivy’s bright, sunshine-y disposition—creates an electric tension that had me rooting for them from the get-go.
What struck me most about this story is how it navigates the complex intricacies of modern relationships. The themes of identity, familial expectations, and personal growth are interwoven seamlessly into the narrative. Charlie embodies the “grumpy billionaire” trope but is more than just a stern exterior; his character evolves, and the reasons behind his rigid nature are thoughtfully explored as the plot unfolds. Ivy, on the other hand, is a refreshing breath of optimism, challenging Charlie’s preconceived notions while also holding her own in this whirlwind of emotions.
Jennifer Ann’s writing is playful and engaging, making it difficult to put the book down. The pacing is well-balanced, allowing romantic tension to build steadily, while also providing moments of comedic relief that had me chuckling aloud. Her skillful descriptions of the Appalachian Mountains painted an idyllic backdrop, enhancing the charm of the small-town setting.
One of my favorite moments was when Ivy jokingly calls Charlie “Daddy.” The mix of playful banter and burgeoning affection really encapsulates the tone of the story, and it’s fairly easy to see how it leaves an indelible mark on both characters. Plus, it cleverly riffs on the “Daddy Dom/Brat” trope, adding a layer of spice that I didn’t expect but absolutely enjoyed.
In reflecting on Don’t Call Me Daddy, I can’t help but smile at the delightful experience it offers. This book will surely appeal to fans of romantic comedies who enjoy a touch of humor alongside their steamy scenes. If you appreciate quirky characters, witty dialogue, and a love story that blossoms amidst chaos, this book is a perfect addition to your reading list.
In concluding this review, it’s safe to say that I’m eagerly looking forward to the next installment in the Ashford Falls Series. Jennifer Ann has introduced us to an era of humor-laden romance that leaves readers with warmth and an underlying sense of hope. After all, who doesn’t love a story where love surprises you just when you think you have it all figured out?