Web Header1.jpg

Stand-Alone Steamy Contemporary Romance
with a Guaranteed HEA

The Rogue Series: Angsty, Raw, Globetrotting Rock Star Romance
That Leaves You Wanting More

 


Latest Release: NO STRINGS ATTACHED

 

NO STRINGS ATTACHED

“Such a sweet, yet spicy, slow burn of a story!” Goodreads Reader

I don’t normally stare at men’s butts. Especially not random guys in my local coffee shop. I mean, I’m a single working mom, completely devoted to my four-year-old daughter. This so isn’t me. It’s just that his backside is … phenomenal.

Turns out his name is Tanner and he’s been watching me right back. Not at the coffee shop, but from his construction site across the street from my apartment. 

After a couple of flirty encounters, our mutual attraction leads to a no-strings-attached bargain based purely on convenience and pleasure. This arrangement is totally uncharacteristic for me, but it’s also perfect. 

Or so I tell myself. Before long, we’re spending time with each other that has nothing to do with our agreement and things between us start to feel all too real. 

When my swoony, completely unreliable, rock star ex comes back into town begging for a chance to reunite our family, things get … complicated. 

Suddenly, Tanner is jealous and I’m trying to figure out where I stand and what I want, torn between what makes me happy and what’s best for my daughter. 

No Strings Attached is a steamy stand-alone romance with a guaranteed HEA by the author of Hula Girl.

Upcoming Release (date TBD): Sparkles and the Grump

All I’ve ever wanted is the stability I didn’t have growing up.

I’ll admit that becoming a struggling artist with a mountain of student loan debt didn’t exactly fulfill that wish. But when I fell into a relationship with San Francisco’s hottest tech billionaire, everything seemed to click into place. 

Until my fiance bought me a banana yellow tule mini dress with oversized sequins and proved he never knew me at all.

Sounds dramatic to break off an engagement over a dress, right? But there was also that compromising position I found him in while I was wearing said hideous dress.

The anger and humiliation and, let’s face it, relief to be out of that ill-suited relationship were enough to send me out into the middle of a storm. I didn’t get very far before needing to seek refuge with a grumpy but gorgeous avowed bachelor and photographer named West.

The lights go out and before I know it, we’re seeking refuge in each other. Knowing our time together is a mere fluke, we share a rare kind of intimacy. And then our hot night is over all too soon.

Until I see him in my billionaire’s office a few days later and suddenly West and I are back in a forced proximity situation, this time working on a project together.

The only catch? We cannot touch each other.

Easy, right? I mean, we barely know each other.

So how come it already feels like he’s claimed my heart?