Having a fling with a nurse at my private practice spells P-R-O-F-E-S-S-I-O-N-A-L D-I-S-T-A-S-T-E-R.
But her growing belly is an even bigger problem.
Coming Early 2025!
Coming Spring 2025!
This silver fox is so off-limits, he practically has “do not touch” tattooed across his forehead.
But with my eyes closed in his dark bedroom, I can’t see it anyway. Oh well!
What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas…
So how is the grump I hooked up with there now my neighbor and my fake boyfriend?
There are few things worse than having to live with a man you hate.
Falling for him, then finding out he’s your ex’s dad is one of them.
Some say every cloud has a silver lining.
Those people haven’t had to beg their cocky, playboy, best friend’s brother for a job.
Dylan Dwyer. Chiseled. Tattooed. Filthy rich. Cocky as hell.
I’ve just become living proof no woman is immune to the persuasions of a playboy.
My billionaire boss has fallen hard for me.
But he doesn’t even know who I am. No one does.
In the mood for a spicy, festive love story? Babe, I got you.
'Tis the season for broken resolutions and unexpected romance!
Lauren's manifesto: No romance allowed this holiday season.
Beck's resolution: Focus on self-discovery, not women.
But when these two strangers collide at a cozy bed and breakfast in Sugarpine, Colorado, sparks fly hotter than chestnuts roasting on an open fire.
As a blizzard blankets the town, Lauren—a divorced single mom—and Beck—a retired NHL star—find themselves thrown together, forced to keep guests warm and spirits bright.
With each passing day, their icy exteriors begin to thaw, revealing a simmering attraction neither can deny.
But as Christmas approaches and their time together dwindles, will they risk breaking their own rules for a chance at love?
Or will their holiday fling melt away faster than a snowman in July?