THE BOYFRIEND MATERIAL COLLECTION
(Collection of Standalones)
Four fabulous friends. Four outrageous proposals. Four chances at love in this sexy rom-com series! For the first time ever in one collection, you can indulge in an office romance, a friends to lovers romance, a second chance romance, and an enemies-to-lovers romance!
ASKING FOR A FRIEND:
I was only trying to help a friend who was finally ready to date again.
I knew what she wanted in a man — smart, funny, ambitious, well-read, and plays a wicked game of badminton.
So I posted a profile for her. It seemed like a good idea at the time — I’d weed through the candidates, and bring her my top picks.
But then he responded.
Is it wrong to date the guy I screened for my bestie? Not asking for a friend.
SEX AND OTHER SHINY OBJECTS:
I’ve been curious about a few things I’ve read in romance novels. Do buttons truly go flying across the floor when you rip off a guy’s shirt? Is staircase sex hella hot or does it leave you with a big old bruise mark on your back? And don’t even get me started on all that panty shredding. My best guy friend volunteers to test the scene. We have a plan to keep it PG and but once the buttons start flying, all bets are off…
ONE NIGHT STAND-IN:
My ex is the last person I want to spend 24 hours with, let alone two minutes. We didn’t just break up – we combusted.
Nothing will change that. Not his clever wit, not his ridiculous good looks, and definitely not a wild dash through the city that takes us on an accidental scavenger hunt through our past, giving us a chance to say we’re sorry.
But, it’s not like you can fall in love again in 24 hours.
Or can you?
Top three reasons why sleeping with the enemy is a bad idea…
1. She’s my fiercest rival.
2. She’s also my fiery ex.
3. We’re going up against each other in a stiff competition to win the hottest new client on the market.
In the race to nab the client, I run into Haven in the hotel, on the beach, in the guest quarters late at night. Hate s-e-x would be a terrible idea.
Except, it’s the complete opposite, and now we can’t keep our hands off each other. But I’m not so sure it’s hate I’m feeling.
Trouble is my job literally depends on never letting her into my heart.