Total pages in book: 199
Estimated words: 192134 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 961(@200wpm)___ 769(@250wpm)___ 640(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 192134 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 961(@200wpm)___ 769(@250wpm)___ 640(@300wpm)
When the virgin makes her brother’s best friend an offer he can’t refuse — her.
There comes a time in every woman’s life when she’s ready to make a change. For me, that time is now, now, now. And I know just the man for the V-card job.
My brother’s best friend. Graham is smooth, sexy, charming and, no doubt, fantastic in the sack. So I make him an offer he can’t refuse– seven nights to teach me everything he knows in the bedroom.
The only rule in our classroom is this—we won’t catch feelings.
But as we work our way through every single sinfully sexy lesson, it turns out I’m learning something too – how much I want more, no matter the risk.
A sexy friends to lovers romance!
I’m the wrong guy for her. She’s sunshine and cherry pie. I’m whiskey and fast cars.
But when I find a list my sister left behind for Ruby, I’ve got no choice but to offer the sexy, big-hearted girl next door both a road trip and a chance to chase her dreams. Once we take off on our trip, we’re testing all sorts of limits, in and out of the sheets.
And I’m starting to fall even harder for my sister’s best friend. Too bad I’m moving across the country in seven days…
A scorching rivals-to-lovers romantic comedy!
That red-hot one night stand from the party? Who talked dirty to me and sent me soaring? Turns out my charming British stud in a suit is as much of a whiz in the kitchen as he is in the bedroom and soon we’ll be going head-to-head in NYC’s biggest bake off.
My one-time lover is now my rival. I vow to resist him as we bake cakes, whip up ice cream and prepare to defeat each other in cookie contests..
But the more I learn more about my rival, the more I suspect he just might be everything I’ve wanted.
If only I knew how to let him in…
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A collection of three bestselling contemporary romances from Lauren Blakely and Lili Valente, bundled up for the first time ever! In this box set you’ll find brother’s best friend and lessons in seduction, road trip and friends to lovers, and one-night stand with a rival romances!
When the virgin makes her brother’s best friend an offer he can’t refuse — her.
There comes a time in every woman’s life when she’s ready to make a change. For me, that time is now, now, now. And I know just the man for the V-card job.
My brother’s best friend. Graham is smooth, sexy, charming and, no doubt, fantastic in the sack. So I make him an offer he can’t refuse– seven nights to teach me everything he knows in the bedroom.
The only rule in our classroom is this—we won’t catch feelings.
But as we work our way through every single sinfully sexy lesson, it turns out I’m learning something too – how much I want more, no matter the risk.
A sexy friends to lovers romance!
I’m the wrong guy for her. She's sunshine and cherry pie. I'm whiskey and fast cars.
But when I find a list my sister left behind for Ruby, I've got no choice but to offer the sexy, big-hearted girl next door both a road trip and a chance to chase her dreams. Once we take off on our trip, we’re testing all sorts of limits, in and out of the sheets.
And I’m starting to fall even harder for my sister’s best friend. Too bad I'm moving across the country in seven days…
A scorching rivals-to-lovers romantic comedy!
That red-hot one night stand from the party? Who talked dirty to me and sent me soaring? Turns out my charming British stud in a suit is as much of a whiz in the kitchen as he is in the bedroom and soon we’ll be going head-to-head in NYC’s biggest bake off.
My one-time lover is now my rival. I vow to resist him as we bake cakes, whip up ice cream and prepare to defeat each other in cookie contests..
But the more I learn more about my rival, the more I suspect he just might be everything I’ve wanted.
If only I knew how to let him in...
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THE V CARD
A GOOD LOVE NOVEL
LAUREN BLAKELY & LILI VALENTE
ABOUT
When the virgin makes her brother’s best friend an offer he can’t refuse — her.
As the CEO of a multimillion dollar company, I pride myself on being in control.
I’m rarely rattled, until my best friend’s little sister makes me an offer I can’t resist. Sweet, sexy, big-hearted CJ wants me to be her teacher. In the bedroom.
And oh hell, does she ever have a detailed lesson plan. Seven nights of seduction. Seven nights to teach her everything I know between the sheets.
The only rule in our classroom is the one I make—we won’t catch feelings.
But as we work our way through every single sinfully sexy lesson, it turns out I’m learning something too.
The trouble is I don’t have the answer key to what to do when I fall hard for her.
1
Graham
Julie Andrews twirls in a field of flowers, her arms spread wide like she’s going to hug the world, while the Alps rise majestically behind her.
“That’s the one.” I point to the light-blue T-shirt with the caption—Look at all the fucks I give!—scrawled in cursive above the famous image from The Sound of Music.
It’s the perfect T-shirt for CJ.
One, she loves musicals.
Two, I’m always telling her she needs to give far fewer fucks. Shake off the little things. Don’t sweat the small stuff.
Hell, look at me. I give so few fucks I’m practically a Zen master.
Although, for the record, the fucks I do give result in pure pleasure for the giver and the receiver.
“Would you like me to model that for you?”
I blink up at the unexpected offer. The curvy saleswoman bats her eyelashes suggestively. “It looks like it might be just my size,” she says, those baby blues drifting down to where she wants me to look.
Holy hell. That’s an eyeful. But of course, I’m only noticing her impressive rack because I want to get a look at her name tag. Ahem . . .
Olive.
I scrub a hand across my jaw. Damn, this shirt would look excellent on Olive.
Just have her try it on, the naughty devil on my shoulder whispers, determined to knock me off the wagon.
But that’s not happening. Not today, or any day in the near future.
I fish a fifty from my wallet and set it on the counter, calling on my best Bruce Willis in Die Hard 2. Just the fax, ma’am. Damn, he was cool in that film. In every film.