Sophie Sophie Kincaid knows how to find her brides the perfect dress for their dream wedding. A little overweight and a lot under tall, Sophie faces age thirty knowing she'll never have her own happily-ever-after and she'll soon need a cat or two to complete her self-fulfilling prophecy. However, when a ruggedly handsome customer enters the shop in need of a tuxedo, Sophie finds herself dreaming of the tall, broad, and hot-as-sin Henry Flynn. The only problem is guys like Henry don't look twice at women like Sophie. It's just a fact of life. Hank Henry "Hank" Flynn is a foul-mouthed detective with the Chicago P. D. who knows all there is to know about solving crimes. He's big, strong, and stubborn as hell. At thirty-five, he has no interest in finding a woman unless it's for one night in his bed. Been there. Done that. Divorced years ago from a spiteful gold-digger, Hank doesn't need or want to know anything about his hookups. That is until he walks into a shop to get a tux for his brother's wedding and is drawn to a little beauty named Sophie. When Sophie's tenant is found murdered, Henry finds himself on the case with a need to solve one murder and prevent another. Keeping Sophie safe and in his arms is his number one priority even when she doesn't think she needs saving. While Sophie doesn't believe a man like Henry Flynn would want her; Henry believes fate has brought them together. Let's see if fate wins out over logic. Fingers crossed fate wins because who doesn't love a happy ending? This book is intended for a mature audience—ages 18+. It is a stand-alone with a sexy hero and an HEA. If you are offended by coarse language, you may want to skip this because Henry Flynn has a dirty mouth.

Michael "Mick" Flynn is a crotchety old man, and he's only twenty-seven. Left bitter and broken after his last relationship, he's vowed to remain relationship-free for the rest of his life. Besides, who needs a serious relationship when there are so many willing party girls around to take to his bed? As a mixologist (a.k.a. a bartender) at one of Chicago's hippest clubs; he's got his pick of the ladies. So when Veronica "Roni" McGonigall plops down at his bar and orders a classic drink, he's taken by her smile, her candor, and her ability to make him laugh harder than he has in over a year. Deciding to drink her sorrows away after realizing the guy she's crushing on at work won’t give her a second glance, Mick Flynn is the last person she expects to draw into her pathetic life. Mick is hot as sin and absolutely unattainable to a voluptuous girl like Roni. But when Roni pulls Mick into a sexy kiss (thanks to a little too much liquid courage), it leaves them both wondering… can we be more than friends? This book contains language and situations readers should be age 18+. Mick'sology is a follow-up from Henry Flynn's story (Out of the Blue) but is a stand-alone. If you don't like coarse language and sexy times, you might want to read something else. Enjoy! This edition of the book has been revised and professionally edited. Yay!

Meet the Flynns. Sure, they're alpha-holes but you can't help loving them. Mostly. David Flynn has it all. Fresh out of a marriage that was marred by infidelity (hers) and misery (his). Now he’s got life by the cojones. He’s got a job he loves and with the help of his loyal assistant, has moved up every rung of the ladder all the way up to Vice President in a prestigious investment management firm. It’s too bad David can’t see past his own ambitions to the woman who has got him to this point; the same woman he’s about to let go. Cassandra Darrow has it all. A job she likes and a boss she loves, I mean loves to work with. Cassie and David are a well-oiled machine––a team. At least that’s what she thinks. That is until he lets her go without a second thought. Surely, it’s not because of their little tryst in the alley outside his favorite pub. No way. David Flynn is better than that. Or maybe not.

Meet the Flynns. Sure, they're alpha-holes but you can't help loving them. Mostly. Dear Chick Who’s Reading This Sh\*t, (Or dude. No judgment here.) I’m irritated. The book before this one was supposed to be all about me. Hell, it was named after me, but my asshat baby brother ended up stealing the show. So, this little book is all about me––about me getting my shit together, about me figuring out that Kennedy Corcoran’s my person, and about me working my ass off to convince that same Kennedy Corcoran that I’m her person too. It hasn’t been easy because my woman is stubborn. And bossy. Oh, and dominant. Surprisingly, I’ve discovered the dominant side of my woman is hot as hell. More about that later. So, sit tight and enjoy the ride and don’t expect to hear word one about my little brother. Well, not much anyway. I’m sure he’ll get his nose in my business because he’s a dick like that. I’m out. Ernest Flynn

This book is part of the Flynn Family series. It can be read as a standalone, and it has an HEA. Beatrice Yousef, better known as Bea, is different. Maybe different isn't the right word. Quirky. Yeah, she's quirky. With her part-time jobs and hobbies, like her many visits to Shedd Aquarium to see her beloved dolphins, or just hanging out with her parents because they’re awesome, she barely has time to think of the male species. Ed Flynn is a stick in the mud. Or maybe he's just got a stick up his a\\. Either way, the guy doesn't know how to have any fun because he's too busy being the responsible one, a big brother, and his father's right-hand man. The thought of adding a woman to his plate, well, that’s not in the cards for Ed. At first, all Ed can see in Bea is a clumsy, awkward girl whose uniform is ill-fitting, whose hair is a rats nest, and who has no business waiting tables at his little brother's wedding reception. But, when she ends up in his arms, something happens. And no, it's not the glass of red wine she just spilled on his shirt. It's something way better. It's too bad Ed can't seem to picture himself ever being happy let alone getting his own happily ever after. This book has coarse language and sexual content. Intended for readers 18+ and for those who want to read something a little naughty. If you're not into that, you should probably skip this one.

Vivien Jayne Reginald, a.k.a. Reggie, is an enigma. On one hand, she’s a confident, talented artist with an impressive art degree under her belt. On the other, she’s an insecure woman who never got over her dad walking out on her when she was thirteen. Sure, she’s got issues, but Reggie believes the key to happiness is hard work and making art. Not only that, she’s convinced the only man she needs in her life is her best friend, Kai. Carter Corcoran is a conundrum. The hottest defensive end in the NFL, Carter is big and brawny and has the best sack percentage in the league. Sure, he’s a force on the field but off the field? Let’s just say he’s got a secret. A secret, only his family knows about. When Carter talks to Reggie at an art exhibit, he meets a kindred spirit; one who understands his need to create. She’s not his type. At. All. She’s all curves and spunk. Nothing like his normal arm candy. But, the more Carter learns about Vivien, the more he realizes something’s been missing in his life. Something real. Now all he has to do is convince Vivien he’s worth the risk. Due to coarse language and sexual content this book is intended for readers 18+. It is a stand-alone with a sexy hero with no cheating and an HEA. (And here’s a heads up for those of you who are following the Flynn Family series. Carter Corcoran is Kennedy Corcoran-Flynn’s brother;)