Forgot To Tell You Something: A Steamy & Angsty Medical Romance
By M.L. Broome
“Angst lovers, have I got a new queen for you! This talented lady takes the angst to a whole new level. At times, I thought it was too much and that my heart would never survive everything she was putting it through, but have no fear. It was all worth it in the end to take this out-of-control, breathtaking ride.” ~ BookAddict
“Together this couple is sparks, fun and a whole basket of yummy!” ~ Amazon review
“Tally and Owen are fire together!!!” ~ Amazon review
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“Angst lovers, have I got a new queen for you! This talented lady takes the angst to a whole new level. At times, I thought it was too much and that my heart would never survive everything she was putting it through, but have no fear. It was all worth it in the end to take this out-of-control, breathtaking ride.” ~ BookAddict
“Together this couple is sparks, fun and a whole basket of yummy!” ~ Amazon review
“Tally and Owen are fire together!!!” ~ Amazon review
M.L. Broome brings you an entirely new level of angst in this steamy insta love romance between a sexy surgeon and the one woman he can’t resist. Throw in a surprise pregnancy and a pile of secrets and it’s one wild ride.
Play by the Rules…
What do you get when you mix a dive bar, a worn velvet couch, and a discussion about goats?
The night I met Owen, obviously.
Talk about the unexpected. I sought out my private nook in Wicked Chucks, looking for a good view of the band. Instead, I got a front-row seat to the most delicious man I’ve ever seen.
He’s everything I never knew existed, but being with him means breaking my own rules.
I didn’t invent the rules, but I play by them.
Rules maintain order.
Rules keep me focused.
Okay, rules suck, but they also keep me safe.
Now, I have a man who wants to toss out my rule book and create a new one. Together.
Some Rules are Meant to be Broken…
What do you get when you combine a tiny woman with a mile-wide stubborn streak, unwavering dating rules, and a hard-hitting passion?
My current situation.
I went to Wicked Chucks for the music, but I met Tally instead, right after she crashed through the balcony door and into my arms.
The first thing I realized? She’s a total klutz. The second? I was staring into the face of the woman I’d been eyeing all night, and she was even more beautiful up close. But when she started discussing blood oaths and goats, her coolness factor skyrocketed.
No joke, this woman is made for me. She’s gorgeous, funny, and sexy without trying.
Only one minor problem—she has rules. Two of them are cake. The last one? That might be a problem.
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