ย Hockey Hero
ย Best of #BookTok
ย #1 on Amazon
The first time I met Max Yearwood was on a blind date.
Max was insanely gorgeous, funny, and our chemistry was off the charts. He also had the biggest dimples Iโd ever laid eyes on.
Exactly what I needed after my breakup.
Or so I thoughtโฆ
Until myย real dateย arrived.
Turned out, Max wasnโt who I was there to meet. He only pretended to be until myย real dateย showed up.
To say I was disappointed would be an understatement.
Before he left, he slipped me a ticket to a hockey game a few blocks away, in case things didnโt work out on my actual date.
I tossed the ticket into my purse and went about trying to enjoy the man I was supposed to meet.
But my real blind date and I had no connection.
So on my way home, I decided to take a chance and stop by the game.
When I arrived, the seat next to me was empty.
Disappointed again, I decided to leave at the end of the period.
Just before the buzzer, one of the teams scored, and the entire arena went crazy.
A playerโs face flashed up on the Jumbotron. He was wearing a helmet, but I froze when he smiled.
You guessed it:ย Dimples.
Apparently, my fake blind date hadnโt invited me toย watchย hockey with him, heโd invited me to watch himย play.
And so began my adventure with Max Yearwood.
He was everything I needed at the timeโfun, sexy, up for anything, and only around for a few months since heโd signed with a new team three-thousand miles away.
Max proposed we spend the summer helping me forget my ex. It sounded like a good plan. Things couldnโt get too serious when we had an expiration date.ย Right?
Though, you know what they say about the best-laid plans.
ย Billionaire
ย #1 on theย New York Times
ย #1 on theย Wall Street Journal
The first time I met Chase Parker, I didn’t exactly make a good impression.
I was hiding in the bathroom hallway of a restaurant, leaving a message for my best friend to save me from my awful date.
He overheard and told me I was a bitch, then proceeded to offer me some dating advice.
So I told him to mind his own damn businessโhis own tall, gorgeous, full-of-himself damn businessโand went back to my miserable date.
When he walked by my table, he smirked, and I watched his arrogant, sexy ass walk back to his date.
I couldn’t help but sneak hidden glances at the condescending jerk on the other side of the room. Of course, he caught me on more than one occasion, and winked.
When the gorgeous stranger and his equally hot date suddenly appeared at our table, I thought he was going to rat me out.
But instead, he pretended we knew each other and joined usโtelling elaborate, embarrassing stories about our fake childhood.
My date suddenly went from boring to bizarrely exciting.
When it was over and we parted ways, I thought about him more than I would ever admit, even though I knew I’d never see him again.
I mean, what were the chances I’d run into him again in a city with eight million people?Then again…
What were the chances a month later he’d wind up being my new sexy boss?
ย Billionaire
ย #1 on Amazon
ย 8 Weeks on the Bestseller Lists
Terminated for inappropriate behavior.
I couldnโt believe the letter in my hands.
Nine years. Nine damn years Iโd worked my butt off for one of the largest companies in America, and I was fired with a form letter when I returned home from a week in Aruba.
All because of a video taken when I was on vacation with my friendsโa private video made on my private time. Or so I thoughtโฆ
Pissed off, I cracked open a bottle of wine and wrote my own letter to the gazillionaire CEO telling him what I thought of his company and its practices.
I didnโt think heโd actually respond.
I certainly never thought Iโd suddenly become pen pals with the rich jerk.
Eventually, he realized Iโd been wronged and made sure I got my job back.
Onlyโฆit wasnโt the only thing Grant Lexington wanted to do for me.
But there was no way I was getting involved with my bossโs bossโs boss. Even if he was ridiculously gorgeous, confident, and charming.
It would be completely wrong, inappropriate even.
Sort of like the video that got me into trouble to begin with.
Two wrongs donโt make a right.
But sometimes itโs twice as fun.





