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Four Parker Family books for your reading pleasure!
BAD BOY BACHELOR THANKSGIVING - ALI & WESTON PARKER
There’s only one thing I want spread out on my Thanksgiving table this year, and it’s not a turkey. It’s my new hire.
My assistants keep quitting, and apparently I’m the problem. Surely not.
I just haven’t found the right one. Until her.
And of all places to find her—a pumpkin farm.
There’s no way she’s cut out to work in my world, but I find myself offering her the job anyway.
Maybe it’s because she’s desperate to save her family farm.
No, it’s because I want her in my bed.
Mixing business and pleasure is a terrible idea, but this woman seems to be worth my downfall.
She’s ballsy, beautiful, and gets sh*t done.
Unfortunately for me, she’s also great at resisting what I know we both want.
It’s all business with her until I can’t think straight.
There’s only one thing on my mind, and it isn’t the holidays.
This woman is putting the bad in my big bad Thanksgiving Day parade.
She just doesn’t know how good it’s about to get.
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DESPERATE FOR YOU - WESTON PARKER
You just can’t make these things up…
Life has been a rollercoaster through a forest filled with dream-eating squirrels who are hot on my tail.
Okay, it’s not that bad, but it feels like it is at times.
I’m a single mom to my sister’s little girl, and I found out a year ago that Hollywood is making a movie from one of my books.
It would be great news except they failed to tell me they were making the film.
To top it all off, I’m falling for a smirking, self-entitled jerk who almost ran into me the other day.
He’s busy flirting with the single moms at the school play and pretending to be God’s gift to women.
Why is he stealing my thoughts, my breath, and my desire to be independent?
I might’ve made a name for myself writing fantasy, but my life is no fairy tale right now. The last thing I need is to be falling in love with him.
Him of ALL people. Ugh.
There has to be more than meets the eye. And the eye is very, very happy.
This single-father lawyer is willing to save my career and what does he want in return?
Me. Nothing much, right?
It would be easier to stay frenemies with this handsome hunk, but I find myself in the one place I hoped I’d never be.
Desperate for him.
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FOLLOW YOU ANYWHERE - WESTON PARKER
My new boss is so hot, it hurts.
I needed a job, but working as this guy’s personal assistant is going to get me into trouble.
I’ve never in my life given into a man the way I want to give into him.
And the fact that he’s a single father scares me and draws me in deeper.
Where most women are after his wallet, I find myself wanting so much more than I ever have before.
But it’s highly inappropriate.
With the holidays approaching, I’m trying hard to focus on the good things in life, but something is missing in mine.
Something I can’t deny any longer.
A guy. One just like him.
Swoony. Strong. Dominant.
But am I enough to push through the baggage of his past?
He’s good with lust, but love requires an act of trust.
And that’s the one thing he can’t imagine doing again.
Not until me.
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FALL FOR ME AGAIN - ALI PARKER
Love isn’t something I deserve. Not after everything I’ve done.
None of the women in my life were there for the right reasons.
Not my wife, who I married for convenience and to shut my father up.
And not the beautiful girl from my childhood that I used from time to time when it pleased me to do so.
Not a single one of them. I’ve burned so many bridges and broken far too many hearts.
And yet, fate has a way of messing with a fellow.
As CEO of my father’s billion-dollar publishing firm, I’m always looking for great writers, and a new one just showed up.
My high-school fling.
Not that I expected a warm reunion, but this delicious tart is having none of it. No matter what I do to push.
I’m a different man now, and I want a love affair to fulfill my life. The kind most people only dream of.
It’s the holiday season, and I have one wish.
To find the right woman for me and my son to spend our lives with.
Crazily enough, she’s sitting across the proverbial negotiating table, looking for a job.
Little does she know, she’s got the job, the ring, the future–if she wants it.
I just need to convince her to fall for me again.
