This time, it's all about his ultimate fantasy. If she has the nerve...The sequel to Love Me.In a bid for her boyfriend's undivided attention, Melina indulged in a flirtation that led to an unexpected—and incredibly sexy—threesome.Now, months later and on their way to the altar, she and Gavin don't talk much about that night. Except his confession that in his threesome fantasies, the two women are focused entirely on his pleasure.Melina is a little uncomfortable about that—and more uncomfortable about the wild and wicked bachelor party his buddies have planned for him. She's no prude, but the idea of him being uh...attended to by unknown women is driving her crazy. Gavin agrees to a compromise, but it leaves her with a lingering feeling of guilt.How to make it up to him? She has an idea...but does she have the nerve?

They can resist their attraction...until their hearts rocket them across the blue line. Hunter Timing. Hockey careers are made or broken on it, and mine has taken exceptionally broken road. I'm not a star. I'm a grinder, I work hard, and I'm finally at the point I can put the past behind me and get the fat, long-term contract I deserve. But my agent—the man who stuck by me through every crash and burn—has had a heart attack. I need another agent now, or my one chance for the good money will slip through my fingers. Kate's a rookie, but she loves the game like I do, so I pick up the phone. And I wonder if she remembers that one night in Cancun as vividly as I do. Kate Hockey. All my life I've lived it, breathed it, played it. Now it's my business. As an agent, I'm tied to my phone at all hours, but nothing prepared me to hear Hunter's voice. The last time I saw him—three years...

Romance. 58786 words long. First published in 2009-02-13

Can a hockey hunk teach a yoga instructor to be more flexible? "Kelly Jamieson is an auto-buy for me."—New York Times bestselling author Carly Phillips Harrison Wynn Even though I'm the oldest player on the farm team, I'm playing my heart out this year to prove that I have what it takes to play in the NHL. Everyone expects me to live up to my dying hockey hero dad's legacy, but my chances are receding every season. What I need is to focus, but the team's new yoga instructor is a major distraction; I've had my eye on her from the first time we met. Except she's not interested—okay, maybe actively disinterested—since I accidentally dumped her into the ocean during our paddleboard yoga class. How can I prove to her—and to the NHL—that I'm worth taking a chance on? Arya Ross Men are the last thing I need in my life. Yoga is my priority; it helps me center...

Life's a witch, and then you fly.Romy LarsonThe tequila made me do it—throw caution to the wind to take a DNA test. Now I know why "who's your daddy" is a dangerous question. Dad's a witch, with a whole magical family I knew nothing about.Discovering I have magic isn't the only shock (though it explains a lot). There's a familiar face among the noisy, joyful Candler clan. A fostered son named Trace—the only other time in my play-it-safe life I did something crazy. A night of madcap fun and sizzling kisses.Trace HolcombI mistook Romy for my blind date, and it was the best mistake I ever made. Her lips on mine were like magic, like hunger, like the promise of more. And then the other shoe—more like the hammer—dropped. Though the Candlers opened their big hearts to me when my family died, the truth is, Romy belongs. I don't.Now it's up to me to run Romy through a crash course in remedial magic before she loses it forever....

Former Navy SEAL Beck Whitcomb left a world of privilege to prove he could make his own way. Money, mansions, expensive cars—none of it could heal the loss of his older brother, or buy his parents’ love. Now, after using his trust fund to open the Conquistadors tequila bar with his brothers-in-arms, Beck has it all: good friends, fine liquor, and hot hookups. When it comes to women, commitment’s not his thing—until he gets a taste of the pretty professor who walks into his bar... and winds up in his bed. Hayden Miles knows all too well that emotional decisions can lead to heartbreak, and nothing screams bad decision like a playboy bartender with inked biceps and a wicked smile. Still, their chemistry is off-the-charts explosive—and Hayden knows her chemistry. For once, this good girl longs to let loose. But is she willing to risk the pain to quench her thirst? With the promise of more on the table, Hayden’s eager to believe... before she misses her shot.

Can a spirited, down-to-earth influencer get an uptight hockey player out of his shell?JoshI am a warrior. That's been my motto since I recovered from a near-death accident when I was younger. Now I enjoy my nice, settled life in Dallas playing pro hockey—a boring life is better than being dead. I'm not a party guy or an adventurer; I like my routine and peace and quiet. So being traded to New York is the worst possible change that could happen. And meeting unfiltered and fascinating Sara Carrington throws my life into even more chaos.SaraI've been considered weird my whole life, which is why I'm still a virgin, but I've turned it into a career with my YouTube videos. Who knew people would love watching me talk about my zits, taste test meatless burgers, and try to learn TikTok dances! Now I'm launching a podcast. Getting hockey star Josh Heller as a guest will help gain listeners for sure. I expect a bearded jock with no teeth and...

When your name is Wynn, victory's the only option. . . . "Kelly Jamieson is an auto-buy for me."—New York Times bestselling author Carly Phillips Everly Wynn: As the only daughter in the Wynn family of hockey heroes, I never shared the ice with my brothers—or the approval they got from my father. And that was before the scandal that ruined my life at sixteen. Now that I've put all that behind me and built a successful career, the last thing I need is another hockey player in my life. Especially one like Wyatt Bell. He's an arrogant, fast-living party boy. I hate how he gets by on his good looks and charm. So why can't I get him out of my mind? Wyatt Bell: Life is short, and you've got to live it to the fullest. I learned that the hard way. So on the ice, I always play to win, and on the town, fun and flirting are my game. Because it's better to laugh your way through the pain than to let...

Wynn family bonds bend but never break. . . . "Kelly Jamieson is an auto-buy for me."—Carly Phillips JP Wynn: I admit, I've made some bad choices—on and off the ice. Now all I want to do is show my team I can control my emotions while I'm playing and redeem myself with my family, especially with my brother, Théo. I hate that I hurt him and I'm determined to stay out of trouble. But the hot bridesmaid at Théo's wedding is tempting me into another bad decision. A little flirting and a hook up with Taylor seem harmless . . . until Manny Martinez jumps me on the dance floor and starts beating the crap out of me. And just like that I add one more bad decision to my résumé. Taylor Hart: I always thought hockey players were hot. Now I think they're crazy. Manny broke my heart when he got traded to another team and left without even a goodbye. Then he showed...

What happens under the mistletoe stays under the mistletoe... Amy's life isn't living up to the famous Heller family brand—her love life and her career—and she just wants to be alone for Christmas. So she takes off to a friend's secluded mountain cabin. Ho fu*king ho. Ryder's workaholic tendencies have made him super successful in his business, but he hasn't spent time with family for years. That's all he wants this Christmas, plus a little down time at a cabin in the mountains. He loves Christmas and can't wait for the family ugly sweater contest! When Ryder walks in on Amy at an "awkward" moment, she can't believe the man she's hated since she was sixteen has shown up here. He has to leave. But Mother Nature has other ideas when a blizzard shuts down the entire region... Amy thinks a good place for Ryder's Christmas cheer is up his ass. Ryder thinks Amy's grown up into a smokin' hot babe. Christmas is...

Nate Delaying treatment for my bum knee until the off season isn't the smartest move, but hey, I'm a big dumb jock. And pro hockey players play, come hell or broken bones. That stupid knee sends me sprawling in front of the prettiest lady in Central Park. She's also smart, and kind, and she bonds with my young daughter Quinn over strawberry cheesecake ice cream. Can't hurt to ask her out for coffee, right? Carly There aren't many options for a laid-off au pair in New York City. I can't live on couch surfing, ranty blogging, and less ranty freelance articles forever, but I won't work with kids again. It's too painful when it ends. But coffee with a single dad can't hurt, right? Maybe a second date. Heck, why not make it one steamy night in his bed? But when Nate has to go under the knife, he asks me to help care for his daughter. I don't want to be a nanny again, but I can't turn him down. I'll just have to keep my...