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Lovers' Lane Series by Summer Brooks (1-6)
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Overview: Summer Brooks writes romance. She's a diehard fan of books that drip with emotion and drama. The kind that would make you squirm under the blankets and set your heart on fire. A steamy love story with a dash of tenderness and a whole lot of passion really gets her going.
Genre: Romance
1. Stealing My Best Friend - I was nine when I befriended him.
Seventeen when I kissed him.
And eighteen when I threw all dirty thoughts about him in the trash.
Vincent Turner is my bad boy best friend.
I’ve never said no to him.
Even when he asked to copy my homework in high school.
Even when he asked me to be his wing woman.
I’ve seen his girlfriends come and leave.
He’s brought me ice cream after my heartbreaks.
And then it all goes to sh*t.
His filthy rich parents find him a doll to marry.
And he asks me to be his wedding planner.
That eleven-year-old kiss is starting to haunt me.
I’d rather be his wife, not his damn wedding planner.
I’ve never said no to Vincent Turner.
You think now might be a good time to start?
2. Crushing On My Neighbor - Calm down. I’m not a creep.
I used to watch my hot neighbor through my bedroom window, but I knew he had feelings for me too.
Jason Cox.
The hottest race car driver to ever exist.
Jason likes to win.
Every.
Single.
Time.
So when he heard of my engagement?
It made him skip town faster than he takes those death-defying left turns.
That engagement never turned into marriage.
I broke it off.
Only to have him not living next door to me anymore.
I’ve called a million times.
Cried a thousand tears.
Has he heard that I’m still single?
Logic tells me that he has.
So, the real question is… Is he ever going to return?
3. Disobeying My Boss - My boss hired me while I was drunk out of my mind at a party.
Wobbling around, whining about being unemployed.
But… it was no charity.
I’m qualified over-qualified for this job.
Seriously, I’m really, really good.
So good that that I got drunk (again) and fell into Simon’s bed.
Mr. Simon Cox.
Uptight. Freakishly organized. Too proud. And way too rich.
All the things I’m not.
All the things I never want to be.
Imagine his reaction when he enters my Brooklyn apartment that looks more like a pig sty than a home.
Anyhow, he came over to ask for a favor.
And he came prepared… with a contract in hand.
The fake fiancée contract.
All I have to do is sign on the dotted line and get fake engaged.
Is this why he hired a drunk mess like myself?
And is now the best time to disobey my boss?
4. Marrying My Ex Boyfriend - Pinch me and tell me this isn't happening.
My hair is a mess.
There's a wedding ring on my finger.
And my jerk of an ex boyfriend is sleeping right beside me.
Let me take a deep breath and jog my memory.
We arrived in Vegas three days ago for a mutual friend's wedding.
The reception party got a little out of hand.
We took a few shots of tequila.
Danced like maniacs.
Talked about our past.
I smacked his shoulder for breaking my heart.
More tequila.
I stared at his bulging biceps. Called him a rich brat.
He pulled me in closer and said something in my ear.
And then...
Did we go to a chapel after?
Holy Mother of God.
I need to get out of here before he wakes up.
I'm not ready for this conversation.
What if he tells me that this was my idea?
Or worse, what if he admits that this was, in fact, a stupid accident?
5. Dating My Sworn Enemy - So…
I agreed to go speed dating.
What’s the worst that could’ve happened, right?
I’d embarrass myself, meet a few horrible men, and be on my way.
But no.
The universe has a crazy sense of humor.
The man I meet is none other than my sworn enemy.
Cody. The biggest player alive.
A massive pain in the behind.
Insane ego. Humongous bank account.
Our last fight was a nightmare. I almost pulled his hair out.
Never did I think that I’d have to see him again.
Much less talk to him on a speed date.
And yet, here I am.
The word awkward doesn’t even cover it.
I swear if he opens his mouth and says something nasty, I’ll make him regret every word.
My escape plan:
Go home to my son and forget all about it.
Then, at any cost, avoid a second date… or something more.
6. Taking My Doctor's Orders - I hate that prick of a doctor.
He’s supposed to deliver babies. Not break hearts.
Two years and six days.
That’s how long it’s been since he broke mine.
Oh, that stormy afternoon after he told me we were done forever.
I got back to my apartment.
My stuff was everywhere.
My life was a mess.
I couldn’t handle it.
And so, I left.
I ran as far away from him as I could.
What I didn’t know was that I was taking a part of him with me.
Fast forward a year.
My son was born.
The huge secret that resulted from that massive heartbreak.
Ryan deserved to know about his son.
So, I did something crazy.
I upped and moved back to New York City.
Without telling him.
And then I made an appointment for an exam.
Ryan was my doctor.
And damn, he looked good.
Life couldn’t be this cruel…
Could I ever get back together with my (secret) baby daddy?
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Overview: Summer Brooks writes romance. She's a diehard fan of books that drip with emotion and drama. The kind that would make you squirm under the blankets and set your heart on fire. A steamy love story with a dash of tenderness and a whole lot of passion really gets her going.
Genre: Romance
1. Stealing My Best Friend - I was nine when I befriended him.
Seventeen when I kissed him.
And eighteen when I threw all dirty thoughts about him in the trash.
Vincent Turner is my bad boy best friend.
I’ve never said no to him.
Even when he asked to copy my homework in high school.
Even when he asked me to be his wing woman.
I’ve seen his girlfriends come and leave.
He’s brought me ice cream after my heartbreaks.
And then it all goes to sh*t.
His filthy rich parents find him a doll to marry.
And he asks me to be his wedding planner.
That eleven-year-old kiss is starting to haunt me.
I’d rather be his wife, not his damn wedding planner.
I’ve never said no to Vincent Turner.
You think now might be a good time to start?
2. Crushing On My Neighbor - Calm down. I’m not a creep.
I used to watch my hot neighbor through my bedroom window, but I knew he had feelings for me too.
Jason Cox.
The hottest race car driver to ever exist.
Jason likes to win.
Every.
Single.
Time.
So when he heard of my engagement?
It made him skip town faster than he takes those death-defying left turns.
That engagement never turned into marriage.
I broke it off.
Only to have him not living next door to me anymore.
I’ve called a million times.
Cried a thousand tears.
Has he heard that I’m still single?
Logic tells me that he has.
So, the real question is… Is he ever going to return?
3. Disobeying My Boss - My boss hired me while I was drunk out of my mind at a party.
Wobbling around, whining about being unemployed.
But… it was no charity.
I’m qualified over-qualified for this job.
Seriously, I’m really, really good.
So good that that I got drunk (again) and fell into Simon’s bed.
Mr. Simon Cox.
Uptight. Freakishly organized. Too proud. And way too rich.
All the things I’m not.
All the things I never want to be.
Imagine his reaction when he enters my Brooklyn apartment that looks more like a pig sty than a home.
Anyhow, he came over to ask for a favor.
And he came prepared… with a contract in hand.
The fake fiancée contract.
All I have to do is sign on the dotted line and get fake engaged.
Is this why he hired a drunk mess like myself?
And is now the best time to disobey my boss?
4. Marrying My Ex Boyfriend - Pinch me and tell me this isn't happening.
My hair is a mess.
There's a wedding ring on my finger.
And my jerk of an ex boyfriend is sleeping right beside me.
Let me take a deep breath and jog my memory.
We arrived in Vegas three days ago for a mutual friend's wedding.
The reception party got a little out of hand.
We took a few shots of tequila.
Danced like maniacs.
Talked about our past.
I smacked his shoulder for breaking my heart.
More tequila.
I stared at his bulging biceps. Called him a rich brat.
He pulled me in closer and said something in my ear.
And then...
Did we go to a chapel after?
Holy Mother of God.
I need to get out of here before he wakes up.
I'm not ready for this conversation.
What if he tells me that this was my idea?
Or worse, what if he admits that this was, in fact, a stupid accident?
5. Dating My Sworn Enemy - So…
I agreed to go speed dating.
What’s the worst that could’ve happened, right?
I’d embarrass myself, meet a few horrible men, and be on my way.
But no.
The universe has a crazy sense of humor.
The man I meet is none other than my sworn enemy.
Cody. The biggest player alive.
A massive pain in the behind.
Insane ego. Humongous bank account.
Our last fight was a nightmare. I almost pulled his hair out.
Never did I think that I’d have to see him again.
Much less talk to him on a speed date.
And yet, here I am.
The word awkward doesn’t even cover it.
I swear if he opens his mouth and says something nasty, I’ll make him regret every word.
My escape plan:
Go home to my son and forget all about it.
Then, at any cost, avoid a second date… or something more.
6. Taking My Doctor's Orders - I hate that prick of a doctor.
He’s supposed to deliver babies. Not break hearts.
Two years and six days.
That’s how long it’s been since he broke mine.
Oh, that stormy afternoon after he told me we were done forever.
I got back to my apartment.
My stuff was everywhere.
My life was a mess.
I couldn’t handle it.
And so, I left.
I ran as far away from him as I could.
What I didn’t know was that I was taking a part of him with me.
Fast forward a year.
My son was born.
The huge secret that resulted from that massive heartbreak.
Ryan deserved to know about his son.
So, I did something crazy.
I upped and moved back to New York City.
Without telling him.
And then I made an appointment for an exam.
Ryan was my doctor.
And damn, he looked good.
Life couldn’t be this cruel…
Could I ever get back together with my (secret) baby daddy?
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