Davis is a former cop who now works undercover for a big
casino in Mississippi. As much as she likes this gig, she
is not happy when she ordered to work a big slot machine
tournament.
Davis has just come off of a job and all she
wants to do is go back to her condo and sleep all weekend.
But when the boss orders you to work, you work. But news
flash, not only does she have to work the tournament, she
has to impersonate her boss' wife. People have always
said that they look a lot a like. Davis feels like she is
being double dipped.
Gretchen Archer's writing had me laughing out loud. DOUBLE
DIP
has some pretty comical scenes in which the characters are
involved. I have never been to a casino, but after
reading this book, I felt like I was right there gambling.
The description of the casinos seem spot on. Not sure if
Gretchen Arthur researched this by hanging out in a casino
or she did a
lot of research on line. No matter which way, see hit the
nail on the head with DOUBLE DIP.
It's Davis Way's first slot-tournament season. And it may be
her last. Things are dicey at work. A personal assistant
goes missing, a little old lady goes on a suspicious winning
streak, and a Bellissimo executive goes gaga for Davis. She
follows a disappearing slot-tournament player trail to the
So Help Me God Pentecostal Church in Beehive, Alabama, then
jumps headlong into a high stakes holy scandal.
She's on a losing streak at home, too. Her days, nights, and
dinners run together, as Davis juggles a revolving door of
uninvited guests, namely her rotten ex-ex-husband, Eddie
Crawford. And Bradley Cole thinks three's a crowd.
The worst? Davis doesn't feel so hot. Maybe it's the banana
pudding, or maybe it's a little bundle of something else.
DOUBLE DIP. A reckless ride in the fast lane, and Davis Way
can't find the brakes.