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A gruff, divorced NFL coach meets his match in an equally grumpy, commitment-phobic neighbor in this warm-hearted and witty romance about family, second chances, and overcoming the past. You'd think it was the perfect setup: living next door to the gr
My new neighbor is a complete jerk. A tall, brooding, tattooed jerk. I tried to be nice, bake some cupcakes for him and his adorable daughter, and the only reaction I could come up with to his ice-cold reception was to shove those pink cupcakes right into
Rule number 1 for the team owner's daughter? Don't date the players. Especially not hotheaded tight ends with tattoos and impulse control problems. That's why Dominic Walker is completely off my radar. Sort of. Babysitting the team troublemake
Have you ever fake dated your bodyguard? I highly recommend it. Especially if he's anything like Erik Wilder: former football player, world class know-it-all and unrepentant grump. Trust me, I know how that sounds. Despite all that, this man ticks eve
"Go inside, Adaline. Unless you want them to see this." Imagine the guy you've always wanted just whispered that in your ear. That you have one night to see what you've been missing. I've had a crush on Emmett Ward for as long as I c
Who forgets marrying a football player? Me, apparently. Turns out countless shots and a bad breakup lead to questionable decision making. But waking up in Vegas with a ring on my finger beside a hot, naked man is hard to ignore. I married Parker Wilder. T
Have you heard the one about the impulsive American grad student and the broody Brit who argued about which kind of football was better? It's a good story, especially because it ends with me clutching a pregnancy test in my tiny Oxford flat. In my def
I should've known better than to swap places with my twin sister. No one would ever believe that me, Claire Ward-the straight A student who never gets in trouble-, would impersonate her sister just to earn a night out with the guy she's crushed on
It takes a lot to rattle me, but nothing could've prepared me for the day that Aiden Hennessy walked through my beloved gym doors, ownership papers in his big hands. I know a lot about my gorgeous new boss, a former fighter whose posters used to decor
You know the hot neighbor boy you crushed on all your teenage years? Imagine seeing him ten years later and he turns out to be a complete jerk, then you know how I feel. Our last encounter was awkward, given I'd climbed into his bedroom window to turn