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Four college football romance novels in one epic box set: The Red Zone Rivals series is spicy, fun, and addictive.

Efter Dylan Baileys 10. Grand Slam-nederlag beslutter hun sig for at lægge ketsjeren på hylden. Men da hendes gode ven og kollega Oliver Anderson lokker med et væddemål, får hun blod på tanden. De har altid haft et solidt venskab, så hvad kan gå galt? Tja… måske lige den del, hvor de ikke må falde for hinanden. Og med hele verden som tilskuere må de kæmpe for at holde deres relation professionel. Mens presset stiger og gnisten mellem dem vokser, står det klart, at den sværeste kamp måske bliver den mod deres egne følelser.

I’ve recently become the pawn of a meddling mom. Yes...a meddling mom - who's been trying to set me up all summer. Now, I understand it’s not a crime for a mother to want her child to fall in love, but when she makes it her relentless mission, the heinous act should be classified as a misdemeanor at least. Of course, my mom, the evil matriarch in the devil’s leggings, made her final stab at finding a girl for me days before I went back to college.

It had been 615 days, two hours, and 16 minutes since he last saw her. In less than 72 hours, he'd bought a dance studio. In ten minutes, she cursed him out and ditched him in said studio. Then, three minutes later, he found her list—and in one second, he changed the trajectory of her life with a single sentence. Sienna Jones didn't have a plan—she had a list. A perfectionist by nature, she was tired of trying to live up to that image. So, she made a list of all the imperfect things she'd never done in her "perfect" life, and by her 21st birthday, she was determined to complete it.

Mac has one more year of baseball eligibility left. One more year to show the major league scouts that he’s worth it. That he’s good enough to play professional baseball for them. He’s not sure that he is. So far, not a single scout has approached him. There are no agents banging down his door, hoping to represent him; no emails, no phone calls, no messages through Coach Jackson. No, nothing.