Amelia It really sucked catching my forever friend giving my forever guy a blowjob on my brand-new couch. I did the only thing I could do—tossed them both to the street! Then I drowned my sorrows in shots of tequila and chocolate chip, cookie dough ice cream. Absolutely no one breaks up on December first! What about all the Christmas parties? I’ll be pitied, a fifth wheel. And it’s especially bad when the rent is coming due on my apartment. I need a roommate—fast! But my sweet brother comes through. His techy roommate (I’m thinking pocket protector and plaid shirt) from college has a temporary consulting job and needs a place to stay for the next few weeks. He’s some kind of software wizard. I don’t care as long as he has half the rent—which he does. But sweet Jesus, I didn’t expect Noah to look like a walking, talking, tanned Greek God. And, oh good Lord, he also brought along the horse he calls a puppy. Noah My ex-roomie from college has come through again. An apartment in downtown Dallas, near where I’ll be working for the next few weeks. No leases, no deposit—just pay my rent on time. I don’t really care that it’s with his little sister. Lucas showed me a picture of her once. She was gangly, heavy glasses, and wore braces. I figure she’s the type to keep her nose in a book. Until the day I moved in and was proven wrong. His little sister had grown up. I’m talking, she could make a dead man sit up and take notice, grown up. Definitely off-limits. Besides, I think she has a problem with Huck, my dog. Yes, I know he has some… intestinal issues and can be a little gassy, but he’s a growing boy. The best thing for us to do is stay out of Amelia’s way. Yeah right, like that’s going to happen when we’re living in the same apartment day after day, night after night…

will never forget the passionate night I spent with Sawyer Gabriel.No, I really do mean never. That was the night I got pregnant, but it was his demon beast cat's fault. Then I discovered what Sawyer really was, so I fled his apartment and never looked back.Almost nine months later, he's back in the country, except now he's my new boss. I don't want him in my life, so when he overhears me making a 'date' with the dogs I sometimes watch, and he thinks the worst, I let still can't believe Mia isn't who I thought she was, but when I overhear her talking about how she enjoys Huck, Max, and Chester in her bed, what else am I to believe?For the sake of the baby she's carrying, I have to show her the error of her ways. But dammit, I still have feelings for her.You’ll fall in love with this feel good, sometimes steamy, new romantic comedy from USA Today Bestselling author Karen Kelley

Shannon Yes, I probably shouldn’t have slid down my boss’ banister, but it was a long, hard, and inviting banister. How could I have known that he would come back early from vacation, that I wouldn’t be able to stop, or that I would fly off the end, knock him down, and end up on top of him? And no, people, my you-know-what did not land on his face! And yes, I was supposed to be there. I was babysitting his sister’s dog while her house was being fumigated. But now he’s here, and I’m having erotic fantasies, but I’m desperate to buy a new washer and dryer, so I need to stop having these naughty thoughts, which I do. That is, until my free-thinking mother sends me brownies from California. Except there was a slight problem with the shipment. Garrett Women usually want one thing from me—money. But when Shannon slides down my bannister, I know I want her. I have a feeling she might actually be different from all the others. She’s funny and smart. And hot. Did I mention hot? I can’t seem to get the image of her sliding down my banister out of my mind. Then the brownies arrive. The best I’ve ever had. Yes, Shannon is good. Real good. I should’ve known she was like all the others. How the hell could I have ended up in Vegas, married to the biggest con artist of them all?