4 romcoms for your reading pleasure...

Book 1- Talk Dirty to Me
A woman in the business of love that’s never been in a real relationship.
Check. That’s me. Nessa Night.
Now I know what you’re thinking. That sounds like a stripper name.
Hold up. Let me explain.
It’s my radio talk-show name. My incognito way of helping the world love deeper and more often.
Though my love life is like a ten-year-old fall leaf trapped between the pages of an old journal. #dramatic
I’m short. Curvy. Average at best.
And I’m a fraud.
For all the advice I give on the air, I have zero experience to back it up.
And the only man I’ve ever caught feelings for is one of my callers: Mr No Name.
The grandson of the great Jack Daniels is my caller, and worse? He’s my brother’s best friend from high school.
High school reunion time. He wants in, and I want a date who looks like him.
The only thing off is his advice about love. It’s from Nessa night. Me!
And if he swoons over her (me!) one more time, I’ll have to give in and tell him.
Besides, I’m in the business of love.
If I don’t got this, who does? *Gulp*

Book 2 - All Tied Up
I’ve never walked down the aisle, but I get paid to stand beside it.
Why I’m a wedding planner is beyond me.
Getting dressed up and owning the night, though I always go home alone.
It’s a weird setup.
Either way, I’m damn good at my job. Nothing comes between me and putting on bridezilla’s day to remember.
Except when it doesn’t work out.
Like it didn’t for my super hunky, wealthy, hot as sin, beautiful, sculpted (I’m going overboard aren’t I?) client.
And he's a single father to boot. And a good one!
Well, he was engaged to a monster.
This woman would eat all other bride-beasts for breakfast.
The poor man doesn’t seem to realize what he’s getting himself into.
And we're falling for each other. So much more than we should.
It's all terribly wrong.
I could lose my business thanks to the media getting wind of our inappropriate love affair that exists really only in my head.
Ugh. I’m all tied up either way.

Book 3 - Hook Me Up
Can’t find love? Good. I’m your guy.
I mean, not your guy per se, but the guy to find you the love of your life.
I’m the best damn matchmaker there ever was.
Except when it comes to my own life.
Why bother? I’m too busy setting up other couples and enjoying success anyway.
If I’m being honest, there’s no one that fits the bill except my best friend.
As much as I want her wearing my ring and waking up in my shirts, I’m not interested in ruining the best relationship in my life.
Until I do.
One hot night together left us both dazed and confused.
Little does she know, that one night meant everything to me.
And I get my way, but she’s carrying a secret.
One that might leave us both running for the covers.

Book 4 - Crazy Thing Called Love
Want the most romantic honeymoon experience you can get? I’m your gal.
Unfortunately, it isn’t by experience that I know these things.
Love doesn’t come easily to an overworked type-A planner who manages romance at the most luxurious resort in the Virgin Islands.
For the longest time, my career has been my ultimate dream and completely filled me up.
Love was for others who needed a partner in life to get by but not me.
I got this on my own.
Until a class-A hottie shows up and knocks me off my feet—literally.
He’s visiting the island trying to figure out what he’s running from or to.
Take a ticket, mister. We all are.
As great as he is, I can’t have kids and I’m honestly unsure of how he might feel about that.
Perhaps I’ll just stick to what I know best—creating romance for others.
As much as I thought I knew about forevers, I was completely wrong.
This crazy little thing called love has called my bluff.

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