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THE TROPICAL ADVENTURES OF A CURVY GIRL, A BIKINI AND A KILT. (AND A MISSING PEARL). A beach bunny is definitely not how Amber sees herself I didn't want to come to Pole Island at all. My so-called BFF insisted that I would love the luxury break that she couldn't use. She hated for it to be wasted, ...

MILA ANDREWS has one goal. Keep the peace with bridezilla until Sunday. The wedding will be over. Her maid of honor duties will be complete, and her family drama will finally be a thing of the past.

RULE #1: Never apply for a promotion while drunk.
RULE #2: Never spill your margarita on your laptop and accidentally hit send on an email telling your boss to shove his promotion up his…
RULE #3: Never attempt to salvage your career by pretending to be your boss’s wife.

Landon is a hot and sexy doctor, and he thinks he can have me. You can tell he gets his way with women, too. Too damn hot for his own good.

Well, not this time. Not me. I don't care how much he makes me quiver with desire!

First, we have nothing in common, and I'm not here for a relationship. ...

When my teammate invites me to vacation on Pole Island in between hockey seasons, I’m ready for some rest, relaxation, and sun. What I’m not expecting is the insanely hot woman I meet at the hotel bar. She’s been hurt in the past—can I convince her to trust me enough to make her mine?

Dear Sexy AF Intern, I know you don't particularly care that I'm the CEO of this company, and you're just an intern. I also know you're not impressed by my power or my wealth, and that's fine. You think you've got me all figured out from working alongside me for two weeks, but you don't know me. Not...

THE TROPICAL ADVENTURES OF A CURVY GIRL, A BIKINI AND A KILT. (AND A MISSING PEARL). A beach bunny is definitely not how Amber sees herself I didn't want to come to Pole Island at all. My so-called BFF insisted that I would love the luxury break that she couldn't use. She hated for it to be wasted, ...

One moment, she's hating on me. The next, she is seducing me. From that first moment she laid eyes on me, she hated me.

Everett Beall kissed me, and then he disappeared. I call it the vanishing summer. Everett, the first boy I ever kissed, was kidnapped. He was taken from right beside me, and it was my fault. Three months later my mom died. That wasn't my fault, but I still have regrets.