She hacked his hospital's records and erased millions of dollars in patient debt.
He has a few ideas about how she can make restitution…
Utah Douglas is a sought-after IT professional by day, but by night, she’s a modern-day hacker with Robin Hood tendencies.
While lying low after pulling off the biggest hack of her career, she meets Liam McDonnell. Their connection is instant, and their chemistry even hotter.
What she didn’t know was he’s also Boston General’s CEO.
After she gets arrested, he’s the man the prosecuting attorney is listening to when it comes to her sentencing.
Liam has a few ideas about how she can make restitution. One includes using her skills to protect the hospital from any more cyber-attacks and securing their system.
The other is wearing his collar and serving her penance to him at night in his bed.
And when her sentence has been served, he has no intention of letting her go.
Toute action entraîne une réaction...
Elle n’allait pas sortir avec Ryan Kennedy.
Point barre. Fin de l’histoire.
Peu importe que le charme du pompier si sexy suffisait à faire imploser les ovaires de toutes les femmes qui croisaient sa route.
Les siens étaient épargnés. Oh que oui.
Grace avait du pain sur la planche – finir ses études de psychiatre et garder les pieds sur terre pour son internat imminent – et ne comptait pas laisser quoi, ou qui, que ce soit la distraire.
Le pompier pouvait s’en donner à cœur joie, mais ça ne changerait rien.
Qu’importe la largeur de ses épaules – ou la beauté de ses cheveux en bataille.
Et qu’importe ce que son sourire charmeur faisait à ses entrailles.
Il. Ne. Se. Passerait. Rien.
Impossible.
Fréquenter Ryan Kennedy la condamnerait à faire le tour de toutes les bouches. La pauvre ne pouvait pas se permettre de revenir au centre des ragots. Pas maintenant. L’enjeu était trop grand.
Mais le pompier si sexy semblait déterminé à braver le feu de ses doutes.
Et rester éloignée de lui semblait de plus en plus impossible…
She doesn't do sleepovers, let alone relationships. He's going to try and change that.
Lauren's business is her baby—she doesn't have time for relationships. So after a fundraiser when she goes home with her best friend's boss and she's still there in the morning, that's a problem. She doesn't do breakfast with her one-night stands—ever.
Not returning his calls seems like the safest bet. Better not to start something she can't finish.
Except Tristan didn't build one of the most successful law firms in the state by not going after what he wants. And what he wants is Lauren in his bed every night and her in his arms every morning.
Un Cardiologue Méchamment Mal Luné
L’élite de Boston
Auras contre aortes, la bataille ne fait que commencer.
Après un vilain divorce, le docteur Aiden Matthews n’était plus intéressé que par les relations d’un soir. Malgré l’avis de ses filles, il n’avait pas la moindre envie de s’engager de quelque manière que ce soit. Et il n’allait surtout pas s’enticher de la femme intrépide aux allures de hippie qu’ils avaient croisée un jour en randonnée.
Dakota s’était révélée très séduisante, bien entendu.
Et magnifique.
Et avait refusé de se laisser intimider par son cynisme – chose qu’Aiden avait trouvée étonnamment sexy. Ces temps-ci, il lui semblait que seules ses filles osaient soutenir son regard.
Mais pas elle.
Et, il devait admettre – à contrecœur – qu’elle l’avait plutôt convaincu lors de leur discussion sur le parking à propos de… eh bien, de tout.
Toutefois, ils n’avaient rien en commun. Aiden était une tempête et Dakota un soleil brillant. Elle s’occupait d’auras et lui d’aortes.
Ils étaient complètement différents.
Mais par quel hasard s’étaient-ils retrouvés ensemble au Cap pour le quatre juillet, dans deux chambres mitoyennes ?
Sans doute le même hasard qui les avait poussés à se réveiller dans le même lit – et complètement nus.
Fort heureusement pour Aiden, la belle ne désirait rien de sérieux.
Hélas, plus le temps passe en sa compagnie et plus son cœur semble être en grand danger – ce qui n’est jamais bon, surtout pour un cardiologue soupe au lait.
Are dads even allowed to be that hot?
Paige
When I woke up Christmas morning, I didn’t know if I’d been on Santa’s nice list this year—or his naughty one. Thinking back to the prior evening’s events, I decided it was definitely the naughty one. There had to be a mistake—I was always on the nice list. But the gorgeous, naked man snuggled next to me seemed to suggest I had a lump of… something waiting for me. Maybe the nice list was overrated. Or maybe naughty girls really did end up with coal in their stockings.
Grant
I was now on the ‘every-other-weekend and alternating holiday schedule’ with my kids—one more thing about divorce that I detested. Attending my law partner’s Christmas Eve party seemed like a better alternative to drinking alone in my boring beige condo, staring at my new pipe-cleaner tree with its new, shiny ornaments. The last thing I expected was to be propositioned by a former PTA President. Or to wake up Christmas morning not wanting to leave her bed. But you don’t get to be our age without plenty of baggage. The question was, did ours match?
This sexy, feel-good second chance romance will have you cheering for Paige and Grant to finally find their happily ever after together. But not before they discover that dating—at any age—isn’t so easy.
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