One simple proposition led to a bargain that changed my life. There's nothing worse than going to a wedding alone, especially when I'm the last remaining Wilde brother in a town determined to see me tied down. The meddling little old ladies in Sunrise would love nothing more than for me to fall for one of their granddaughters. Trouble is, I'm not the marrying kind. They just can't see it. But I've got a solution that'll throw them off the scent of single man they've been following. Her name is Clara Barnes, and she's my perfect match. Why? Because the last thing she wants is a husband. She'll be my date, and I'll be her wingman. What could go wrong? The Wedding Date Proposition is a 7,000 word prequel novella to The Baby Proposition.

Clara Barnes wants a baby, and I’m going to give her one. I wanted Clara the first time I saw her, but as soon as I figured out she was the local vet and would be working on my ranch, I knew I had to let her go. I put myself in the friend-zone until the night she told me she wanted to get knocked up. There wasn’t a chance I’d let another guy get her pregnant, even if he was an anonymous donor. Not when she had me, Maverick Wilde—grade A certified Montana cowboy—right in front of her. The arrangement was perfect. I make my donation, she gets her baby, we go back to being friends. No strings. No messy heartbreak. Except everything changes when we decide it’ll be a lot more fun to make a direct deposit and do things the old fashioned way. That spark between us? Now it’s a blazing fire I have no desire to extinguish. Our baby proposition just got a lot more complicated.

A sexy, mistaken-identity, forbidden sports romance! After my last romance turned into a dumpster fire, I did the only reasonable thing–I swore off men for all of eternity. So my bestie said she did the only reasonable thing–she signed me up for a freaking dating app. I thought it was a joke. But after too many martinis, I committed a cardinal sin. I slid into the DMs of the first eye-roll inducing profile I found – @BigDeckEnergy. With a name like that, how could I resist giving him a piece of my mind? I never expected him to write back. I also never expected to like him. His body? Sexy as hell. Handle? Cocky. Accent? Did I mention he’s British? Personality? Funny, sweet, and witty. Everything was falling into place until it all came crashing down and I remembered why I’d written off dating in the first place. Because Ethan Byrne wasn’t just @BigDeckEnergy. He was a pro hockey player. #41, the center for the Seattle Cyclones, to be exact. He also happened to be my brand new client, and completely off-limits. Too bad I already knew exactly how big his deck really was. Big Deck Energy is a steamy stand-alone novel in Kim Loraine's Anything For Love series featuring a strong heroine, a hero with a hot AF British accent, and lots of flirty banter.

I need a wife. NOW. With this hockey season on the line, I can’t afford any distractions. And a dating reality show is one huge distraction. But there's a surefire way to get out of this dating show contract. All I have to do is get married. Even with a reputation like mine–the Scottish bad boy of hockey–I'm confident I can find someone to play Mrs. Taylor Savage for a year. Like Becca Barnes. The one who got away. Too bad she hates me. But that's why she’s perfect for this arrangement. My contract is dissolved. She gets the bakery of her dreams. Win-Win. She just has to live with me and pretend she loves me in public for a year. No strings. No touching (unless there’s a camera). No messy heartbreak. It’s sure to be a challenge because with the way I crave her, keeping my hands to myself might be harder than I planned. But I can handle this. Being married to her will be easy. As long as I don't fall in love with her along the way.