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"Hvordan mødte I to hinanden?" Det er jo et ret normalt spørgsmål, som de fleste par har et sukkersødt svar på. Det var anderledes for mig. Jeg var lige blevet fyret og havde et stort studielån. Derfor luskede jeg rundt i Beverly Hills på jagt efter en rig mand, der ville gifte sig med mig.Det var sådan, jeg stødte ind i "ham".Det slog ikke gnister. Der var ikke en antydning af tiltrækning. Men alligevel sad jeg pludselig og lyttede til manden med millioner af problemer. Og så spurgte han, om jeg ville være hans Pretty Woman … bare uden sex. Hallo, vi taler kæmpevilla, hyggelige dates og, for at det ikke skal være løgn, en fake forlovelse. Desperate folk gør jo vanvittige ting, så jeg gik med til det hele. Hvilket ledte til mit livs fejltagelse: Jeg faldt for Huxley Cane.
"'How did you two meet?' It's the quintessential question asked to every couple, and the answer is usually some bubbly, lovey-dovey tale of being struck in the bum by Cupid's arrow. But Lottie Gardner's meet-cute was a little different. She was trolling a wealthy neighborhood in Beverly Hills, searching for someone to take her as his bride--you know, to make the arch nemesis who just fired her jealous. And billionaire Huxley Cane was conveniently stomping around the block like some sort of gorgeous ogre, mumbling about a business deal gone wrong. That's when they bump into each other. No sparks. No fireworks. Not even the first seed of blossoming love. But the next thing Lottie knows, she's scarfing down chips and guac, listening to Huxley lay out his problems, and then he tells her: He lied to a crucial client, and he needs a huge favor. A fake fiancâee. He's talking living in his mansion together, going on intimate double-dates, and pretending they're head-over-heels in love ... and engaged. It's ridiculous, but people do ridiculous things when they're desperate. And Lottie and Huxley both reek of desperation. So, she strikes up the deal. Except her one mistake might be accidentally falling for the incomparable, insufferable Huxley Cane"--
""Are you two friends?" Ha! Friends with JP Cane? That's laughable. Besides the fact that he firmly believes men and women can't be friends and work together, it's safe to say Kelsey Gardner doesn't want her boss's friendship, anyway. He's annoyingly loud, obnoxiously handsome, and has made an art out of pushing Kelsey's buttons all day, every day. No, thank you. So you can imagine how horrified Kelsey is when she not only has to fly out to San Francisco with JP for work, but stay in the same penthouse during the trip. They'll be sharing the same air, twenty-four-seven, as full-fledged working roommates. And being that close is a nightmare--the man doesn't seem to know how to wear a shirt, thrives off protein bars, and is constantly flirting up a storm. Tack on his polished good looks up close, and Kelsey's suddenly staring down the barrel of a seductive temptation that makes it hard to sleep. But she can control herself. She's been doing it since she first met the guy, after all. Because if there's one thing she knows for certain, it's that she and JP Cane are so not meant to be"--
Agreeing to help his best friend Lia Fairweather-Fern with her hurried wedding plans, Breaker Cane discovers he might have feelings for the bride-to-be.
Er J. P. og jeg venner? Ha, ha, ha. Som om. Manden har set Da Harry mødte Sally og mener, lige som Harry, at mænd og kvinder ikke kan være venner. Desuden arbejder vi sammen, og J.P. er en højrøstet, provokerende flot og helt ufatteligt irriterende kollega.Så ja, jeg er temmelig frustreret over, at vi nu skal på forretningsrejse til San Francisco sammen. Vi skal ikke bare sidde sammen i flyet, vi skal også dele en penthouselejlighed, mens vi er der. Vi skal med andre ord indånde den samme luft 24 timer i døgnet, mens vi prøver at få noget arbejde fra hånden.Manden går konstant rundt i bar overkrop, spiser tilsyneladende kun proteinbarer, og nej tak, jeg har virkelig ikke behov for at lære ham bedre at kende. Men at han både er så lækker og flirter så uhæmmet er ikke godt for min nattesøvn … Godt at jeg er helt immun overfor hans charme.For én ting er helt sikker: JP Cane og jeg er et uheldigt match.
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