Jules and Tyler
Catch, the thirteenth Love Story is out today. This one took forever, but life was complicated for all of us, so I’m cutting myself extra slack. While I was writing Blow, Tyler and Jules were fun […]
Millie and Drake
Blow, the twelfth Love Story, is out today. Hands down the most difficult book to write so far. I’m not sure if it was the time in my personal life or the story, but this one […]
Cade and Sistine
Tap, the eleventh Love Story, is out today. Two of my favorite characters fall in love in the last of the McNaughton brother stories. Sistine works hard for her piece of Petaluma, as does Cade. Their […]
Tap – Chapter One
Cade McNaughton was in the zone. A few hours into a dance he had envied since he’d first stepped behind a bar a few weeks after his eighteenth birthday. Back then, watching people with far […]
Blow – Chapter One
Millie Hart had never seen so many rosy-cheeked men. Her key was under one of them, and if she didn’t find the little bastard before her phone battery died, she’d be spending the night in […]
Catch – Chapter One
Jules Bartlett hosed blood off the bow of the Ginsberg. She was stress cleaning; everyone knew it and wisely let her be. As captain of both the Ginsberg and the Eleanor, she now had crew […]
Premiere – Chapter One
Kate Galloway didn’t remember buying apple Toaster Strudel. She could have sworn all the boxes were cherry, but biting into the fresh out-of-the-toaster goodness, she definitely tasted apple. It didn’t matter though, because she was […]
Candidate – Chapter One
Kate Galloway didn’t remember buying apple Toaster Strudel. She could have sworn all the boxes were cherry, but biting into the fresh out-of-the-toaster goodness, she definitely tasted apple. It didn’t matter though, because she was […]
Taste – Chapter One
Kara Malendar was a bitch. She hadn’t planned on being one and hadn’t always been one, but as she stopped during her mid-Saturday morning run, it was clear she must be the very worst kind […]
Reserved – Chapter One
Makenna Rye Conroy was naked again. The cool cotton sheets of her familiar bed tangled around her bare legs as she opened her eyes to the morning sunlight peeking through the shutters. She could smell […]
