"5 Hearts!...Comes packed with humor that will keep the reader reading and laughing far into the night...one of the funniest romances this season....A quick read, packed with enough sustenance to leave the reader wanting more."—Angie, Love Romances

"4 Angels!...Megan Hart pens a great story of Hal and Lili; two people hurt by love once and are now looking for love again...a great story, it has a great cast, and it provides a warm-hearted treat for any reader who wants to see two great characters find their happy ever after."—Sarah, Fallen Angels Review

"Mixed signals, hilarious antics, an off-the wall family and sizzling tension make Love Match a truly pleasing story. Megan Hart has created a host of secondary characters that will keep you in stitches…from Lili’s wonderful Bubbe to her nieces and nephews. I thoroughly enjoyed this book and would highly recommend it to any romance reader."—Jennifer Ray, The Road to Romance

"4.5 Hearts!...A humorous tale about a woman trying to get her well-meaning but determined family off her back. Hal is just as sweet and real and the man any woman would want to bring home to mother. Both Lili and Hal have to grow beyond their pasts to truly understand what life can bring. A great story! Impossible to put down!"—Sara Sawyer, The Romance Studio

"...An amazing romantic comedy...Megan Hart had me in tears laughing at all of Lili's family with the things they did and said...the perfect book for any romance lover."—Bea Sigman, Romance Junkies

…Lili took a deep breath, grabbed Hal by the front of his thick sweater and stood on her toes to reach his mouth. This time they came together in a spectacular crash of teeth against teeth, gums against gums. Lili felt Hal's lips squash on hers. She'd heard of bells ringing during a kiss, but she'd always imagined them sounding like celestial fairy chimes. Not ambulance sirens.

"Er." Hal grimaced. "Whoa."

"Well, that won't do at all," Lili said angrily. She put her hands on her hips and glanced around the porch to make sure they were still alone. "Ms. Whitehead told me you guys took classes and stuff!"

"Hey, wait a minute," Hal said, clearly affronted. He gingerly felt his mouth. "We do. I did. But we don't—we don't take kissing classes!"

"Well, that's obvious," Lili said. She was being unfair, perhaps irrational, but her embarrassment fueled her.

Another look of grim determination slid down over Hal's face. He pulled her against the full length of his body, his fingers gripping her upper arms nearly tight enough to hurt. He bent to her mouth, sliding his lips against hers.

Lili, caught unprepared, didn't have time to take a breath. Or was it the way he smelled that left her gasping for air? Or the way his broad chest felt crushed against hers? Whatever caused the sensations ripping through her, she surrendered to them wholeheartedly.

Hal stepped away from her so quickly she almost fell without the support of his hands. "I'd say that was better, wouldn't you?"