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Jamie Dunne is grumpy. Unreasonably hot. We had a glorious one-night stand. Then I walked away. Because I am not looking for commitment. But he ruined everything when he walked into my studio for a repeat. So, what am I supposed to do with this man who wants to be part of my happily ever after? I might have to get back to you on that one....

After four years of secret meetings and stolen moments, I finally plucked up the courage to confess my feelings. Instead of admitting the same, he chose to humiliate me in front of the world, betraying me in the process. The internet coined me the Runaway Girl. But all he wanted was for me to run back to him. I left him in my rearview and never planned on turning back. If only he kept to his word and stayed there.

Good things come in extra-tall, smoking hot stilettos. Things like Jocelyn Jones. Jocelyn "Ice Queen" Jones is the hottest agent in town, and I'm determined to make her mine. My agent, that is. She's the best at what she does, which is why I'm intent on keeping our relationship strictly platonic, even if the sexual tension between us is thick enough to slice with a skate.

Jede Geschichte hat zwei Seiten. Das hier ist meine… Ich habe in der Highschool schon unzählige Mädchen geküsst, doch die Einzige, die ich immer wollte, ist hoffnungslos in meinen besten Freund verliebt. Lizas Besessenheit von Tony raubt mir den letzten Nerv. Aber plötzlich ändern sich die Dinge, als Tony in diesem Sommer ein anderes Mädchen kennenlernt und mich bittet, Liza ein wenig von ihrem Kummer abzulenken. Fuck, ich bin dabei! Erst locke ich sie behutsam in mein Team und später auf meine Party.

Nothing gets me as heated as a bad call on the ice—until I save Laney Briggs from a wayward puck. She's got the brightest eyes and the cutest annoyed face I've ever seen. I probably shouldn't have offered to sign her chest. I really shouldn't have scammed my way into a date with her. But there's something about her that drives me wild. She thinks I'm an arrogant jerk. I think she was made to be mine. Now I just have to convince her that I'm worth the hassle.

The second the shy curvy girl walked into the bar, I knew I wasn't her type. She’s a bookworm, nose stuck firmly in her laptop, and I’m the football team's bad boy. A motorcycle-riding bartender with a dirty past as the son of a lone wolf. But when she asks me for dating lessons, I’m going to do everything I can to teach her exactly how opposites attract. Until my past shows up to destroy the one good thing fate ever did for me.