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    Last Call Casanova: Hope Harbor
    Last Call Casanova: Hope Harbor
    Last Call Casanova: Hope Harbor
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    Last Call Casanova: Hope Harbor

    By Karla Doyle

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    When the one woman not interested in going home with Anthony is the only one he wants, it's last call for this Casanova…

    a reformed playboy + sassy curvy girl, instalove romance snack

     

    ANTHONY

    I'm back in Hope Harbor, the little town I can't stay away from, for my buddy's wedding to the love of his life. They're perfect together. I'm happy for them, but that kind of relationship isn't in my wheelhouse. Not anymore. Everything changes once there's a picture of you holding an oversized check splashed across the internet. When it's public knowledge you won the lottery and have ten million in the bank, everybody wants a piece of you.

     

    Been there, got burned, and have the scorch marks to prove it. Money's not the only thing I keep locked up now. My heart's in the vault too. But there's one piece of me I've been happy to share since then, and it's guaranteed to satisfy. Looking for a good time? I'm your man. Just don't look for more. That's the rule. Or it was, until I met Mya.

     

    Hope Harbor is full of gorgeous fish happy to hop on my hook anytime I'm in town. Too bad the only one I want doesn't fall for my lines, and has no interest in my pole. Pretty sure she'd be happy if I took a long walk off the end of the short pier and never resurfaced.

     

    The more Mya pushes me away, the more I want to reel her in. The truth is—I'm the one who's hooked. And one night together is all it takes to know I never want to be released.

     

    * * * * *
    Last Call Casanova is a short romance set in the Hope Harbor series. This story can be read on its own, but you do meet the main characters in Dad Bod Wingman, which takes place a year before Last Call Casanova begins.
    The author thinks you'll get maximum enjoyment if you read Dad Bod Wingman before Last Call Casanova.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherKarla Doyle
    Release dateJun 20, 2022
    ISBN9781990500121
    Last Call Casanova: Hope Harbor
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    Karla Doyle

    Karla Doyle is a small-town girl with some big-city experience.  Karla studied fashion design in college and worked in that industry much of her adult life. She switched gears to follow the writing muse, and released her first novel in 2012. Karla resides in Ontario, Canada with her two amazing kids and and smokin’ hot husband. When she's not writing the sexy stories that swirl around in her head, you can find her cuddled up with a book and her beloved pets.

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      Last Call Casanova - Karla Doyle

      Last Call Casanova

      last call casanova

      A Hope Harbor Romance

      karla doyle

      KARLA DOYLE

      ISBN 9781990500121

      ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

      Last Call Casanova, Copyright © 2022 Karla Doyle

      Cover design: LoveTheCover.com

      Editor: Amanda Young

      No part of this book may be scanned, uploaded or distributed via the internet or any other means, electronic or print, without the publisher’s permission. Criminal copyright infringement, including infringement without monetary gain, is punishable by law.

      This book is a work of fiction. Resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the author’s imagination. Locales are fictitious, and/or, are used fictitiously.

      AI RESTRICTION: The author expressly prohibits any entity from using any part of this publication, including text and graphics, for purposes of training artificial intelligence (AI) technologies to generate text or graphics, including without limitation, technologies that are capable of generating works in the same style or genre as this publication.

      The author reserves all rights to license uses of this work for generative AI training and development of machine learning language models.

      ERRORS: Even with editing, sometimes mistakes slip through. If you find one, please email the author so she can have it corrected. karla@karladoyle.com

      last call casanova

      a Hope Harbor romance snack

      When the one woman not interested in going home with Anthony is the only one he wants, it’s last call for this Casanova…

      anthony

      I’m back in Hope Harbor, the little town I can’t stay away from, for my buddy’s wedding to the love of his life. They’re perfect together. I’m happy for them, but that kind of relationship isn’t in my wheelhouse. Not anymore. Everything changes once there’s a picture of you holding an oversized check splashed across the internet. When it’s public knowledge you won the lottery and have ten million in the bank, everybody wants a piece of you.

      Been there, got burned, and have the scorch marks to prove it. Money’s not the only thing I keep locked up now. My heart’s in the vault too. But there’s one piece of me I’ve been happy to share since then, and it’s guaranteed to satisfy. Looking for a good time? I’m your man. Just don’t look for more. That’s the rule. Or it was, until I met Mya.

      Hope Harbor is full of gorgeous fish happy to hop on my hook anytime I’m in town. Too bad the only one I want doesn’t fall for my lines, and has no interest in my pole. Pretty sure she’d be happy if I took a long walk off the end of the short pier and never resurfaced.

      The more Mya pushes me away, the more I want to reel her in. The truth is—I’m the one who’s hooked. And one night together is all it takes to know I never want to be released.

      contents

      Chapter One

      Chapter Two

      Chapter Three

      Chapter Four

      Epilogue

      Also by Karla Doyle

      Hope Harbor Series

      An Excerpt from Dad Bod Wingman

      An Excerpt from Heart Beats

      About the Author

      chapter one

      anthony

      Weddings. Women love them because of the fairytale. Men love them because of the women. Dresses, high heels, lowered inhibitions and increased libidos. What’s not to love?

      Four of my sisters have tied the knot, one of them twice. That’s five weddings where I’ve worn the matched-set rental tux. Add my cousins’ weddings and a few old friends’ big days to that list, and I’ve checked the beef box on an RSVP card fourteen times.

      But I’ve only checked the plus one box once. At this point, I doubt I will again. Casual is easy. Relationships, not so much. Not when you have ten million in the bank and your picture holding the big check has been splashed across the internet. It’s easier just to play the part.

      Tomorrow’s couple don’t have to pretend anything. Jensen and Bailey have known each other forever. Loved each other practically as long. All their cards are on the table and they’re both winning the game.

      I took a turn at that game and lost. People say I’m lucky my ex-fiancée only ripped out my heart, not my bank account. They have no fucking idea how shitty it is to question everything and everyone. To keep your heart under lock and key. But once burned, stay the hell away from the fire. That’s survival.

      On the subject of fire, there’s a redhead with hot curves directly ahead. Not the woman I’d like to reel in, but my favorite dark-haired bombshell would rather fillet me like a Lake Erie pickerel than let me buy her a drink. Maybe the redhead has more going for her than pretty hair and a nice ass. She might be great—if I don’t compare her to Mya.

      Time to play the part. Be the carefree player everyone expects. I’m on my way to the bar when tomorrow’s bride-to-be bounces into the frame.

      No drinks yet, it’s picture time! Bailey’s voice brims with happiness and genuine goodness. That’s her natural state, and it seems bigger every time I come to town for a visit. Being madly in love with the man glued to her side agrees with her.

      You know, gorgeous, I say, slinging my arm around her shoulders in front of her fiancé. The big guy won’t be happy when you redecorate your apartment with all these pictures of me.

      Sure I will. Jensen knocks the air out of me when he slaps one of his mountain mitts on my back. They’ll give me something to practice my darts game on.

      Beside me, Bailey laughs. She knows Jensen isn’t truly jealous and I’m not seriously hitting on her.

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