The only goal I have for my trip to Vegas is to make my brother smile again. After the worst break-up to ever break up, he’s talking about running away and never setting foot in our home town again. So like the rational adult I am, my first instinct is to fly us both to the City of Sin so our older brother can knock some damn sense into him.
Yeah, I’m mature like that.
What I never saw happening, though, was me finding love because I knock on the wrong room in our hotel.
I’m an accountant, for God’s sake, numbers are my thing.
Still, the second I see the pretty gray-green eyes of the man who opens the door, I can’t help but thank all the heavens for my mistake.
This title was previously offered in the Candy Hearts: Volume 2 Charity Anthology. It has been expanded but the previous material is intact.
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The Himbo
Who cares if he’s a lord or that his attitude leaves so much to be desired?
I’m here for a good time, not a long time. I don’t want a forever love—ew—but I’m definitely up for spending a few hot nights with him if he gets over himself, and accepts he wants me as bad as I want him.
The Lord
I’ve never been one to have flings, but I’m on the other side of the world. My father’s influence might be great, but it can’t reach me here.
Besides, Nate’s not the type of man I’d ever want a serious relationship with—crass, annoyingly forward, clearly more casual about sex than me.
So what harm would it do if I let myself have this?
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