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Secrets, desires, and exquisite pie. It's all in a day's work at The Company.Growing up, I was the rough guy from the wrong neighborhood who couldn't catch a break. Posy was the pampered girl I tried to impress. But all she gave me was a single kiss before I had to skip town.Now I'm back, and the tables are turned. Posy runs a struggling pie shop. I'm the VP of a secretive billion-dollar security company. Not that I can tell her.There's a murderer on the loose in New York, and he seems to spend a lot of time at Posy's shop. It's my job to identify him before he can harm a hair on her pretty head.Going undercover as Posy's new barista wasn't my idea. I don't even drink coffee. But now I have to call her "boss," and do everything the curvy perfectionist asks of me. I'd forgotten how much we infuriate each other, and that she somehow fills me with both irritation and desire in the same breath.There's nobody more skilled at stealth ops than me. I can bring this killer down. Right after I take a cold shower. And just as soon as I figure out how to make a skinny peppermint latte with milk poured in the shape of a kitten...

Un best-seller au classement du USA Today !MayVous connaissez l''histoire de la fille qui entre dans un bar et surprend sa moiti├⌐ en train d''embrasser quelqu''un d''autre ? Non ? Eh bien, vous ├¬tes les seuls au village ├á avoir rat├⌐ ├ºa. Heureusement, Alec est l├á pour me prendre dans ses bras puissants et m''emmener ├á l''├⌐cart avant que la situation ne d├⌐g├⌐n├¿re. Et les talents d''Alec ne s''arr├¬tent pas l├á. Avec cette alchimie inattendue entre nous, c''est la transition parfaite. AlecJe devrais savoir qu''il ne faut pas sortir avec la petite s┼ôur de mon rival, mais le regard flamboyant de May me fait un effet fou. Elle a besoin que je lui remonte le moral et je suis l''homme de la situation.Apr├¿s tout, ce n''est pas comme si j''allais tomber amoureux. M├¬me apr├¿s une s├⌐rie de rendez-vous plus torrides les uns que les autres, m├¬me apr├¿s avoir pris conscience que nous avons deux points communs : les nuits d├⌐brid├⌐es et les d├⌐ceptions familiales. L''amour, ce n''est pas mon truc, ├ºa ne l''a jamais ├⌐t├⌐ et ├ºa ne le sera jamais. Alors, c''est le petit arrangement id├⌐al.Personne n''approuverait cette incartade, mais personne n''est oblig├⌐ de le savoir...

Pas de noms de famille. Pas de passé. Telles étaient les règles. Un best-seller au classement du USA Today !Il était une fois un touriste aux cheveux cuivrés, plein de charme et d'assurance. Il est entré dans le bar de Zara, et au mépris de la raison, la jeune femme s'est offert un remède contre le blues de la campagne. Ce devait être une aventure sans prise de tête - quelques semaines torrides avant qu'il retourne à sa vie et qu'elle reprenne la sienne.Jusqu'à ce qu'une grossesse inattendue vienne bouleverser la vie de Zara.Deux ans plus tard, elle a fini par accepter qu'elle ne retrouverait jamais le fameux Dave de Brooklyn. Jusqu'à cette soirée d'été, quand il entre dans son café avec ce même sourire brûlant qui lui fait oublier toutes ses défenses.Dave Beringer, star du hockey, n'a jamais oublié le mois intense qu'il a passé avec la pétillante Zara. Avec elle, c'était la première fois qu'il vivait une véritable intimité. Mais en apprenant l'existence de l'enfant, il a le choc de sa vie. Son passé douloureux l'empêche d'avoir une relation de couple et une famille.Vraiment ? La campagne du Vermont n'a pas son pareil pour guérir même les âmes les plus tourmentées. Les champs et les vergers, ainsi que l'amour durement conquis, sont propices au Renouveau.

A brand new stand-alone novel in the USA Today bestselling Brooklyn Hockey world!On the eve of her thirtieth birthday, sports agent Bess Beringer is ready to make some changes. Armed with a five-year plan-indexed and color coded-she'll tackle her personal life with the same zeal that she brings to her successful agency.A big, tall, ripped hunk of hockey player who's just been traded to the Brooklyn Bruisers is not a part of that plan. Mark "Tank" Tankiewicz has a lot of baggage. He's a ride-or-die loner with a bad reputation. He's on the rebound. He's also the sexiest thing on two legs, and for some crazy reason it's Bess that he wants.She knows better. But then she falls stupid in love with him anyway. And for a while it seems like maybe he'll do the same.Until she asks him for the one thing he can never give her...

Only in my family could a professional hockey player earning seven million dollars a year be considered a slacker.I'm at the height of my athletic career. Yet my arrogant brother is always trying to recruit me into the family business: a global security company so secretive that I don't even know its name. Pass, thanks. I don't need a summer job. But the jerk ambushes me with a damsel in distress. That damsel is Alex, the competitive, sassy girl I knew when we were kids. Now she's a drop-dead gorgeous woman in deep trouble.So guess who's on a flight to Hawaii?It's going to be a long week in paradise. My job is keeping Alex safe, while her job is torturing me with her tiny bikinis. Or maybe we're torturing each other. It's all snark and flirting until the threat against Alex gets serious. And this jock must become her major league protector. Moonlighter is a stand-alone novel. No cliffhangers, no prior experience necessary. Contains: hackers, hockey players, and a hotel room with only one bed.

Il discesista Dane "Danger" Hollister non ha relazioni e tiene segreto il motivo di questa scelta. A causa della maledizione ereditata da sua madre, sta per perdere tutto: il suo posto nella squadra olimpica di sci, il suo fondo fiduciario e la sua capacità di sciare alla massima velocità. Willow Reade, allevatrice suo malgrado, incontra Dane a causa di un incidente, quando il suo vecchio pick-up fa andare fuori strada lo sciatore, durante una tormenta di neve. Bloccati insieme nella jeep dell''uomo, mentre scende la notte, le due persone più sole di tutto il Vermont trovano loro stessi, condividendo l''una con l''altro molto di più di quanto in realtà non vogliano. E non solo conversando. Nessuno dei due potrà intuire come il loro improbabile incontro possa minacciare il segreto spaventoso di Dane e la pace che Willow era riuscita a ottenere, grazie alle scelte che aveva fatto. Solo la fiducia e la comprensione che ripongono l''uno nell''altra potranno porre fine al dolore, regalando loro una grande vittoria in amore.

He puts the "screw" in screwball comedy...BRYNNAt thirty-four, I'm reeling from a divorce. I don't want to party or try to move on. I just want to stay home and post a new recipe on my blog: Brynn's Dips and Balls.But my friends aren't having it. Get out there again, they say. It will be fun, they say. I'm still taking a hard pass.Free designer cocktails, they say. And that's a game-changer.Too bad my ex shows up with his new arm candy. That's when I lose my mind. But when my besties dare me to leap on the first single man I see, they don't expect me to actually go through with it.TOMAll I need right now is some peace and quiet while my home renovation TV show is on hiatus. But when a curvy woman in a red wrap dress charges me like she's a gymnast about to mount my high bar, all I can do is brace myself and catch her. What follows is the hottest experience of my adult life.I want a repeat, but my flying Cinderella disappears immediately afterward. She doesn't leave a glass slipper, either-just a pair of panties with chocolate bunnies printed on them.But I will find her.My face literally hurts from smiling. About That StoryIt's FUNNY!! I mean, really funny. My whole body shook, trying to suppress my laughter made me snort and I accidentally doinked myself on the head with my kindle. Stacy is Sassy

Nothing ventured, nothing banged.AshI still don't know how it happened. One minute I was arguing with my arrogant competitor-our usual trash-talk over who deserves the larger commission. But somehow I went from throwing down to kneeling down... It can never happen again. I don't even like Braht. He's too slick. He's a manipulating mansplaining party boy in preppy clothes.So why can't I get him out of my head? BrahtThere are two things I know without question. One: Ash and I are destined for each other. Two: never trust a man with a unibrow.Ash is my missing my piece. She's the sweet cream to my gourmet espresso. And nothing gets me going faster than her contempt for me. They don't call her the Ashkicker for nothing. Eventually I'll win her over...if my past doesn't ruin everything first.

The most beautiful man I've ever seen is the one who can ruin everything...The first time I lay eyes on Callan Walker, I know he’ll be trouble. With his smug grin, hot Aussie accent and thousand dollar shoes, he’s just the kind of rich guy who always gets what he wants. And he wants two things: a night of sin, and my cooperation as he outmaneuvers his powerful mother to take control of his uncle’s estate.I can’t afford either one. I’m the only thing standing between my little sister and the foster care system. He may have money and charm on his side, but I have something even more powerful -- pure desperation. This temp job at his mother’s company can become a full time job for me. It has to. But when Callan’s eyes rake over my body, sometimes I forget my obligations. His piercing gaze finds the fun, optimistic girl I used to be and not the tired person I’ve become.And it works--if only for a moment. Our night together was a mistake. I can't afford to get sucked into his high-powered family’s treachery. But the closer I get to Callan, the more layers I find beneath those expensive clothes. Though I can’t forget this is temporary. He’s temporary. I have too much to lose. Too bad my foolish heart didn’t get the memo...