Cash Westbrook was always my tall, quiet, broody friend. A little bit out of my league and very off-limits. Until the night he made me an unexpected offer I couldn't refuse...

That marriage pact I made with my grumpy, off-limits best friend. That was totally a joke...Right? It was a heat-of-the-moment agreement scribbled onto the back of a crinkled gas station receipt nine years ago. "If neither of us are married by age 30, we'll marry each other." Haha! So funny! Cash moved to a city 500 miles away. Building his billion-dollar empire. Making a name for himself. Me? I stayed in our gossipy hometown. Working a simple job. Living a simple life. And we never discussed the marriage pact again. But I just turned the big three-oh. And Cash showed up at my door, in the middle of a freaking rainstorm. Tall, muscled and soaking wet. With a birthday cake in his hand and a daring smirk that says he means business. Holy plot twist! Didn't see that coming! Now the small town rumor mill is in overdrive. Cash is dissolving my defences with those sexy half-smiles he saves just for me. And my brain is exploding with what ifs... What if we give this a shot? What if we're crazy enough to try? What if we're good together? We've always been 'just friends'. We're experts at playing it safe. But his skin on my skin leaves me reeling. His oh-so-fiery kisses melt my excuses. I know our decade-plus friendship is on the line. But I'm aching to see Cash's wild side. The Wild Side is a steamy, laugh-out-loud, friends-to-lovers small town romance. It is set in small town Iowa and is book one in the Wild Westbrooks Series.

Jasper Westbrook. Code name: Swoon Machine. My best friend's older brother. Melter of ovaries. Destroyer of panties. And suddenly...a single dad. Guys like Jasper—I bet you know the type? The chiseled arms. The wavy hair. The melt-your-brain-cells smile. Good thing I'm a smart girl—Honey Hill's former child prodigy, to be precise—I should know better than to fall for this playboy's charm. Here's the thing, though. The man is an expert at solving my problems. And he always knows how to make me laugh. And those hands...Those big, rough mechanic hands... Oh, damn. What's that I just said about resisting his charm? Never mind. Right as our clothes are about to go flying, Jasper's playboy ways catch up to him. And his life goes to hell in a picnic basket. Welp. Should have seen that coming. What I didn't expect was that Jasper would turn to me for help. And that I would accept. And I definitely didn't expect to discover the 'paternal side' he's had hidden all along. When he rocks his sweet baby girl to sleep in those big, tattooed arms, 'come to daddy' takes on a whole new meaning. Now, I just want to crawl between his sheets and keep him up past his bed time...if you know what I mean. But we both know we shouldn't cross that line. Because Jasper is the sudden single dad. And I'm the reluctant nanny. There's way too much at stake. Yet, each stolen kiss ignites a wildfire. And each whispered confession leaves me craving his heart. Fine. I should know better. But I just want to tame this wild one. Once and for all. The Wild One is a steamy, laugh-out-loud, best friend's brother, single dad and nanny small town romance. It is set in small town Iowa and is book two in the Wild Westbrooks series.

It was supposed to be harmless. One fake date with an off-limits football player I'd never date for real. Plot twist—Harry Westbrook is the exact opposite of harmless. My first mistake? Underestimating that boyish smile, those playful eyes, the charming words on those perfect lips. He claims to have a crush on me. But, as hot as he is, I'd bet he's scheduling booty calls like a dentist booking teeth cleanings. I'm Nadia Chester—in-house lawyer for the Paragons football team. Queen of logic and compartmentalizing. Resisting him should be easy. But then my slimy ex rolls into town, determined to hijack my favorite charity event and turn my life upside down. Suddenly, six feet two inches of wide receiver muscles might come in handy after all. I need a fake boyfriend. ASAP. Harry would make the perfect gala date. It's just one night. It's all for a good cause. What could possibly go wrong? Just about everything, actually. Because I start getting to know him. And that's when the real trouble starts. How am I supposed to resist the guy who makes late-night pharmacy runs for his grandma? And bakes cookies with his brothers? The hopeless romantic who's saving his V-card for his dream girl? And what's this magic that happens every time his lips touch mine? I'm realizing that I was all wrong about him. I thought I knew what I wanted in a man. But Harry's the wild card I never saw coming. Too bad fairytales don't last. And a hard dose of reality is hurtling toward us like a freight train. Maybe I could survive losing my reputation. Maybe even my career. But could I survive losing Harry? I'm not so sure. The Wild Card is a steamy, laugh-out-loud, opposites-attract, fake dating small town football romance. It is set in small town Iowa and is book three in the Wild Westbrooks series.

Me and my hot ex-husband. Alone. In a cabin in the woods. With one tiny bed. Once upon a time, Davis Westbrook was my small town fairytale. We fell in love at 16. Married at 21. High school sweethearts destined for forever. Then in one cruel moment, fate stormed in, knocked over our white picket fence and stole our happy ever after. Davis and I moved on with separate lives. I run the local veterinary clinic. He is Honey Hill’s hot-as-hell chief deputy sheriff. And we’re nothing but cordial exes, ‘politely keeping our distance’ around town. But four years later, fate is laughing at us again. My best friend is marrying Davis’s brother. Which means, I’m the maid of honor. And my ex-husband is the best man. No biggie. We can handle this. We’re pros at the whole ‘keeping our distance’ thing. Right? Not so fast. We get caught in a violent rainstorm on the way to the destination wedding. Now, instead of ‘politely keeping our distance’ at the wedding venue, we’re stuck in a tiny cabin in the woods. With one tiny bed. As if that isn’t awkward enough, we have to pretend to be a happily married couple just to keep the roof over our heads. Dammit. Fate is pulling strings again. I was sure the spark between us would be gone by now. Oh, I was so very wrong. The minute our lips touch, our souls are on fire and we’re drowning in the flames. Turns out—this thing between us isn’t just a spark. It’s a freaking wildfire. And when our secret comes out...it’s going to burn our hometown to the ground. The Wild Fire is a steamy, laugh-out-loud, small town second chance romance. It is set in small town Iowa and is book four in the Wild Westbrooks series. No cheating. HEA guaranteed.

When I went back to that dingy motel room with the tempting stranger from the bar, I had no idea that he was my older brother’s best friend. And my soon-to-be roommate. I’m Karli Brighton, reigning Queen of Epic Screw-Ups. With twelve med school rejection letters burning a hole in my back pocket, I’m back in my quirky hometown for the summer. Grumpy and shame-faced, I’m not exactly in the mood to make new friends. Having a wild one-night stand with the charming pretty boy I meet at a local bar to feel better about myself? Probably not the smartest idea. But in the morning when I crawl out of his sweaty motel sheets, I take comfort in knowing that I’ll never see the gorgeous stranger again. Until he strolls into my family home one hour later. Suitcases in hand. Shock painted on his perfect face. Gasoline, meet Dumpster Fire. Ka-boom!! The mystery man is my brother’s best friend. He just moved to town to help out with my family’s medical clinic. Dr. Walks-Around-In-His-Bath-Towel is off-limits to me. But now, he's staying in the bedroom across the hallway. Just my luck. Mason and I are at a stalemate. I need a place to lick my wounds while I figure out my next move. He needs a roof over his head while he builds a new life for himself. We each have so much to lose. Especially if my brother discovers our secret. So we both promise to keep our hands to ourselves. Lines are drawn in the sand. House rules are signed in ink. The bathroom schedule is sealed with a handshake. This won’t be so bad. Right…? Maybe…? We’ll see. But then our ‘snarky banter’ leads to 'heated kisses’ leads to ‘more’…Yikes. We’re headed for disaster. Wild Thing is a steamy, laugh-out-loud, small town, forced proximity romance. It is set in small town Iowa and is part of the Wild Westbrooks series.