A wrong number is supposed to be just that—a wrong number. Delete. Done. Do not continue to text. Do not flirt. A wrong number shouldn't be the first person on your mind in the morning, or the last at night...and you're definitely not supposed to talk them into buying a baby goat. Because that would be weird. When Zach Hastings and I get into a wrong-number mix-up, we don't follow the rules. We keep texting and flirting, because he's wicked funny and perfectly nerdy and a wonderful distraction. I'm not looking for love, and Zach definitely had the wrong number. But maybe... Maybe he's the right guy.

When I put up a ROOMMATE WANTED poster, he was the last person on earth I thought would respond. He was also the last person on earth I'd agree to let live with me...on purpose. But, here we are⁠—roommates. I'm certain we can coexist without it being awkward, and I'm determined to make it work. There will be no sexual tension building with each accidental touch, no flutters when he wears that stupid backward baseball cap, and definitely no flirting when we text back and forth. Caleb Mills can't be the guy for me. He's my best friend's ex-boyfriend. And that would be wrong...right?

"Hi Monty. Wanna see my python?" That's how I ended up in the bathroom of some dive bar with a stranger. Me, Monty Andrews, the quintessential virgin girl next door. I was so out of my element, but there was no denying our explosive attraction, even via text. Commence Operation Bang Each Other Out of Our Systems, because that was all it was⁠—unfinished business. I had no intention of falling back into the sheets with the tattooed, muscly, dirty-in-the-best-kind-of-way single dad over and over again...but I did. Everything was going great—until we discovered I was his son's teacher.

I love you, he said. Forever, he said. Turns out, he lied. When he leaves me high and dry after a cross-country move, I push him out of my life as much as I can, which is hard to do when the guy who broke your heart also happens to be the most famous dude in town. After a disastrous year, he's aiming to rehab his reputation, and I just so happen to be aiming for a promotion at the paper. So, we strike a deal, and it's a win-win all around. Besides, what's the harm in a few dates to charity galas anyway? He's arrogant, a total jerk. There's no way I'll fall for him...again. I used to love him. Now I hate him...I think.

How can one wrong number be so right? A slew of L-O-L texts turn into romance that lasts a lifetime. You don’t want to miss this box set, which includes the never-before-in-ebook TEXTIN’ UP MY HEART! INCLUDES: LET’S GET TEXTUAL – WRONG NUMBER When Zach Hastings sends a text to the wrong number, it leads to a crazy adventure of finding love…and a baby goat. I WANNA TEXT YOU UP – ROOMMATES TO LOVERS/BEST FRIEND’S EX Caleb Mills was just looking for a new roommate. He didn’t plan to fall in love with her, especially not since she’s his ex-girlfriend’s best friend… CAN’T TEXT THIS – SINGLE DAD Monty Andrews just wanted to blow off some steam. She didn’t mean to wind up in the bathroom of a bar with a sexy, tattooed stranger…or in his bed. Everything’s going as planned—until they discover she’s his son’s teacher. TEXT ME BABY ONE MORE TIME – SECOND CHANCE Shep Clark is aiming to rehab his reputation after a disastrous year both on and off the field. Denver Andrews just happens to be aiming for a promotion at the paper, and an exposé on the local pro-baseball star would be the perfect piece…if they can keep their past out of it. TEXTIN’ UP MY HEART Get caught up with the gang as Zach and Delia try to navigate their future.