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Hi Monty. Wanna see my python? That's how I ended up in the bathroom of some dive bar with a stranger. Me, Monty Andrews, the quintessential virgin girl next door. I was so out of my element, but there was no denying our explosive attraction, even via text. Commence Operation Bang Each Other Out of Our Systems, because that was all it was--unfinished business. I had no intention of falling back into the sheets with the tattooed, muscly, dirty-...

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Scoring on the ice? Piece of cake. Scoring off it? Well, there's a reason I'm still a virgin. I'm not entirely clueless with women, though I do tend to put my foot in my mouth around them far too often. Like I did with Scout, the donut maker I stupidly introduced myself to despite visiting her truck for years. Maybe my teammates have a reason to call me the dumb one, but I'm determined to prove them all wrong-Scout included. I want to ...

A wrong number is supposed to be just that--a wrong number. Delete. Done. Do not continue to text. Do not flirt. A wrong number shouldn't be the first person on your mind in the morning, or the last at night . . . and you're definitely not supposed to talk them into buying a baby goat. Because that would be weird. When Zach Hastings and I get into a wrong-number mix-up, we don't follow the rules. We keep texting and flirting, because he's wick...

When I put up a ROOMMATE WANTED poster, he was the last person on earth I thought would respond. He was also the last person on earth I'd agree to let live with me . . . on purpose. But, here we are--roommates. I'm certain we can coexist without it being awkward, and I'm determined to make it work. There will be no sexual tension building with each accidental touch, no flutters when he wears that stupid backward baseball cap, and definitely no...

Hi Monty. Wanna see my python? That's how I ended up in the bathroom of some dive bar with a stranger. Me, Monty Andrews, the quintessential virgin girl next door. I was so out of my element, but there was no denying our explosive attraction, even via text. Commence Operation Bang Each Other Out of Our Systems, because that was all it was--unfinished business. I had no intention of falling back into the sheets with the tattooed, muscly, dirty-...

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I'm having the definition of a bad year. Game Six loss costing my team the Cup? Check. Getting arrested and ruining my image? Check. Almost getting run over after my car breaks down? Oh, look-a hat trick. My contract is up with the Carolina Comets this year, and I need to get it together if I want to stay with the team. I need relaxation, not a relationship. But when I'm scrolling on a dating app and stumble across the pretty girl who ...

I'm pregnant." That's what my teammate's sister-in-law told me after our one-night stand. I didn't expect to see Hollis again, let alone end up raising a child with her. We set some ground rules-we'll raise the baby together, but that's it. No relationship, no future, and definitely no kissing. But the more time we spend together, the harder it is to keep track of where the lines were once drawn. I'm known for my one-timer on and off...

What happens in Vegas doesn't always stay there. I would know. I'm coming home with a brand-new ring on my finger. My wife? Ryan Bell. We're polar opposites. She's sunshine and happiness. I'm grumpy and scarred-literally. We could get it annulled and no one would be the wiser. Only problem? We posted about it online, and it's already making headlines. I can't afford to get that kind of attention and tank my career, and Ryan needs my he...

I should stay away. Emilia Anderson is the team's social media manager, and there are strict rules about not fraternizing with the staff. It doesn't matter that we already accidentally broke them-we can't let it happen again. Besides, my time in the NHL is winding down, and this is my last shot at winning the Cup. I need to focus on the game, not some girl I have no business chasing. She's ten years younger than me. She's the assistant c...

Shepard war der Grund, warum Denver alles in Missouri hinter sich ließ und weit weg studierte. Der Grund für ihr zersplittertes Herz. Fünf Jahre später kehrt Denver zurück in ihre Heimatstadt - und läuft als erstes Shepard über den Weg. Ihr Ex ist inzwischen ein gefeierter Baseballstar. Und Denvers erster Auftrag als Sportjournalistin ist, den Profi-Baseballer zu interviewen ... Keine Chance, dass sie den größten Fehler ihres Lebens wiederholt...

Liebe ist es wert, dass für sie gekämpft wird   Sie ist das nette Mädchen von Nebenan und deshalb würde sie auch niemals in einer Bar mit einem fremden Flirten, ihn küssen und dann ihre Handynummer rausgeben. Denn sowas macht man nicht, oder? Montana Andrews hat genug vom behüteten Leben bei ihren Eltern und all den Regeln, die sie ihr vorgeben. Als ihr Verlobter sie dann betrügt und ihre Eltern dafür plädieren, dass sie ihn trotzdem heirat...

Falsch Verbunden, aber richtig verliebt!   Jeder kennt die Regeln beim Chatten mit dem Handy: Wenn dir eine unbekannte Nummer seltsame Nachrichten schreibt, dann löschst du sie. Du antwortest nicht und du lässt dich schon gar nicht auf einen Flirt mit einem Fremden ein. Denn jemand, den du noch nie gesehen hast, sollte nicht deine Gedanken beherrschen. Und du solltest erst recht nicht so jemanden dazu überreden, eine Babyziege zu kaufen - d...

Ihn zu lieben, verstößt gegen alle Regeln Einen neuen Mitbewohner am College finden: kein Problem. Mit einem Bewerber E-Mails schreiben und sich dann in der Öffentlichkeit mit ihm treffen: easy. Feststellen, dass es sich um den Ex-Freund deiner besten Freundin handelt: eine Katastrophe! Caleb Mills, der Ex-Freund ihrer besten Freundin, ist der letzte Mensch, den Zoe als neuen Mitbewohner möchte. Aber Caleb kann sonst nirgends hin, also gib...

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