Neither was moving back to Los Angeles, the city of dreams that never managed to make hers come true. Four people. There’s only so many years you can be in love with your best friend before you realize he’s never going to love you back, after all. Even if all he gets is her friendship again. Being a father at nineteen wasn’t how reid North, but when his ex-girlfriend tricked him into parenthood, the Vipers’ wide receiver, imagined his life going, he accepted it.
She left before he could tell her. Football and leo have left Reid no time for dating… Until Everleigh comes back. But in a city like L. A. Dreams come true when you’re least expecting it. They’re at serious risk of being intercepted by the past, and that’s a ball Reid is determined to catch. Four endings.
Eventually. In the third and final book of the usa today bestselling by his game series, the rules of the game no one knew they’d have to play are blurring, and when the past becomes the opposing team, hearts aren’t the only thing at stake of being lost…Finding naked pictures of her best friend on her boyfriend’s phone wasn’t in Everleigh White’s five year plan.
Now she’s back in front of him, and he’s not letting go. Now, he’s holding onto full custody of his seven year old son, with his ex on the verge of being released from prison, Leo.
Dirty Lies The Burke Brothers Book 3
Bad boy drummer aidan burke of dirty b takes center stage in new york times bestselling author Emma Hart’s hotly anticipated follow-up to Dirty Past and Dirty Secret!Aidan Burke is the perfect rebound guy for Jessie Law after she catches her asshole ex-boyfriend with his hands down some other girl’s pants.
The world-famous drummer of dirty b isn’t shy about his preference for no-strings-attached relationships, so when she meets him on a night out, she takes him up on his simple proposal: One night of fun. Zero expectations. Now all aidan and jessie have to do is put on a very obvious, very public show to convince everyone their affection is real.
But pretending to be in a relationship is harder than it seems. Can jessie live with the risks? And is Aidan willing to let her? Hot sex. But dirty b’s tour is over, and they’re back in South Carolina—which means running into Aidan more often than Jessie would like. When aidan saves jessie from her ex-boyfriend by insisting the two are dating, the band’s manager convinces them to keep up the charade in the hopes of re-inventing Dirty B’s image as lovable bad boys, as opposed to d-bags.
Aidan’s hordes of jealous fans have no problem bombarding Jessie with threatening messages online—and worse. And things only get more complicated when Jessie realizes her feelings for Aidan may not be so fake after all.
Dirty Past The Burke Brothers Book 2
Women actually throw their panties at him during shows. And ella dawson is the lucky little thing that gets to escort their fangirling butts out when he’s done with them. Yay. He’s a cocky son of a bitch, but there’s more to him than meets the eye. Tate sees red, and ella can’t help but lean on him, despite his bad-boy ways.
And now? now, he’s in a whole lot of trouble. Every now and then ella gets a rare glimpse of the Tate behind the “bad boy” act, and it attracts her in the most annoying way. The most annoying, heart-thumping, panty-wetting way. When her abusive ex turns up at the hotel room Ella and Tate are sharing, raging mad, she knows she’ll need more than just a little protection.
On the heels of dirty secret, here is a sizzling hot romance featuring another Burke brother and the girl he can’t resist, from the New York Times bestselling author of the Game series. Walking out on my wedding wasn’t my best idea. Neither was throwing my cell in the lake and taking a job as PA for Dirty B, America’s favorite rock band, complete with every teen girl’s dream man, the eldest of the Burke brothers.
Tate burke is pure sex.
Dirty Tricks The Burke Brothers Book 4
The quietest of all his brothers, Kye’s style has never really been pumping and dumping, so pursuing Chelsey isn’t a hard choice for him. Completely. No way. To record the newest Dirty B. But kye didn’t get where he is by giving up…and even if it’s the fight of his life, there’s no way he’s giving Chelsey up.
The hard part is keeping hold of the girl who’s hotter than the Sahara one minute then so cold even Antarctica wouldn’t touch her the next…despite the fact that they can’t stay away from each other. Album doesn’t work in his favor, either. The fact that he’s about to leave for L. A. Kye has two weeks to prove to Chelsey that he isn’t the kind of man her father is.
Which is exactly why she takes hot as hell guitarist Kye Burke to bed when he decides he wants her. A long-distance relationship is the reason Chelsey’s parents divorced, and she’s sworn them off. That’s how rockstars roll. One night. She has two weeks to convince him that it’s never going to happen. Forever.
Dirty Secret The Burke Brothers Book 1
From the new york times bestselling author of the Game series, a sizzling and steamy romance about second chances. Conner burke never expected Sofie Callahan to come back. Is home on a tour break. Now, she’s back in their hometown of Shelton Bay, though, South Carolina, at the same time Conner’s band Dirty B.
. Their present is rocky, their future unknown. Where she’s been for the last two and half years is a mystery, and so is the reason she left in the first place. Sofie callahan has spent the months since her father’s death avoiding anything to do with her hometown. Conner has questions, and when his broken heart and her guilty one collide, Sofie has to start answering them.
But with her brother in afghanistan, she has no choice but to return and sort out her father’s house, even if it means facing the boy she fell in love with and revealing the reason she left. Only one thing is certain: Sofie’s daughter will change everything.
Kiss Me Again
I have no idea why I said yes. Maybe i’d had one too many wines. Moving his stuff into my spare bedroom. Wanted: rooMMATE. Sending a wave of panty-melting, musky man-scent my way every time he walks past me. Maybe i’d been sleep-texting. One thing i know for sure is this: I absolutely do not want Ethan Hawkins in my apartment, up in my business, taking over my space.
Maybe i’d done it accidentally. Here’s the thing. We don’t get along—at all. Yet he’s here. Must be tidy, polite, and absolutely not my brother’s hot as sin best friend. There’s also that little issue where I’m kinda, sorta, totally in love with him…Uh-oh. We never have, and i don’t think we’re going to start now that we’re under one roof.
He’s not the one, no matter how much I swoon when I see him with his daughter. I have no intentions of rekindling anything with him—until a rubber spider in my mailbox starts off the mother of all neighborhood prank wars, just like the ones we had in college, and throws me right into his path. One that leads right to his bedroom….
There are some things you just have to deal with. Like your hot as hell college booty call moving in next door with his adorable daughter. The only time we’ve ever gotten along is under the sheets. Old habits die hard because two minutes on my front porch is how long it takes us to bicker. Not that a little fact like that bothers my healthy, eighty-year-old grandmother and roommate who’s determined to see me married before she bites the dust.
Unfortunately for me, she’s got her eye set on Cameron Black. She’s barking up the wrong tree.
Kiss Me Not
What do you do when you’re the reigning kissing booth champion but the only person you want to kiss is your best friend’s brother?Let me make this clear right here, Halley Dawson, right now: I, do not care that Preston Wright is kissing other women. Not a lick. Nuh-uh-freakin’-uh. I do care that he’s doing it six feet away from me behind a gaudy velvet curtain—making him my competition in this year’s kissing contest.
Why do i care, you ask? because i’ve had an unfortunate crush on the insufferable idiot since I was sixteen years old, but I also know it’s never going to happen. He’s the creek falls bachelor to die for, and I’m the Creek Falls racoon lady who puts peanut butter sandwiches out for them every night.
I’m not going to let him break my four-year-long reign—no matter how many times he breaks the rules and slides the curtain across to do the one thing he’s not allowed to:Kiss me. Not at all.
Kiss Me Tonight
Noah Jacobs. And the universe is amusing itself at my expense, because the dirty photo I woke up to on Monday?It’s his. It’s fine. Everything is fine. I’m only lying in a hospital bed with more split ends than I’ve ever had, almost all my Earthly possessions have turned to ash, and apparently, they don’t serve wine to patients in this place.
But like i said, it’s fine. Until he walks in. The guy who saved my life. My hero. What do a wrong number text, a burning building, and a quirky florist have in common?A hunky firefighter with an extra-large…hosepipe. In hindsight, I never should have opened that text message. The last thing i needed first thing on a Monday was a picture of some stranger’s, um, eggplant, in my inbox.
I also should have replaced the batteries in my fire alarm, because my Friday night did not need to end with my apartment building going up in flames. But it’s fine.
She needs what I can give her. Except there’s a problem: I’ve always hated her. Her and her big, blue eyes, sassy mouth, and killer curves. So when raven archer is desperate for a chef, I offer up my skills. I’m bored. I need someone like him in my new kitchen. There’s just one problem: I hate his cocky, filthy-mouthed, sexy-as-hell guts.
Even if I might want him. Dirty cocktails, crazy, and one big, deadly enemies with a red-hot attraction, Greek family--what could possibly go wrong?Hiring my brother’s best friend was not on my to-do list. Neither was he. Expanding my dirty cocktail bar into food was supposed to be easy, except finding a chef in my little town of Whiskey Key is anything but.
Until parker hamilton comes home—bringing his Michelin starred chef’s hat with him. He has no work. Just a little…working for my best friend’s sister? Not on my to-do list. She’s another story. Whiskey key was supposed to be a relaxing vacation, except I haven’t reached the heights I have by lying in a hammock drinking cocktails.
If only i didn’t want her.
The Dating Experiment
His date is perfect. He does—if I find him one, too. Since we own stupid Cupid, it should be easy, right? And it is. My date is perfect. Everything is perfect. Until he kisses me…Three dates. One kiss. And a big-ass mess…. 1. Get over my best friend’s brother. 2. Remember that I’m over him. 3. Prove i can date other people.
It should be easy. It’s not. Setting up a dating website with the guy I’ve been in love with since I was five wasn’t my smartest idea. Especially since he’s my best friend’s brother—thankfully, she’s okay with the fact I’m pulling a Sandy and I’m hopelessly devoted to him. Which is why it’s time to get over him.
So i do something crazy and ask Dominic Austin to find me a date.