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Here’s the thing: I’m not a bad guy. Lying to Mia wasn’t part of the plan. Finding success as a romance author using a female pen name wasn’t part of the plan, either. But sometimes, life takes unexpected turns. Like realizing the woman you’re falling for is your alter ego’s online best friend.

My life was perfect - from the outside, at least. Until I came home to find another woman straddling my longtime boyfriend. On my brand-new bedding. Now I'm back in Jetty Beach, the small town on the coast where I grew up, crashing at my parent's place. And life is looking pretty bleak. Except...Ryan Jacobsen.

I'm a free spirit, letting the universe guide me. After getting fired - again - and finding my lights turned off - again - I'm positive the universe is telling me to move to Jetty Beach. But the first thing I manage to do in Jetty Beach is give myself a concussion. When I wake up, he's there. Dr. Cody Jacobsen. With a gorgeous body, ridiculous dimples, and an adorable bedside manner, Cody literally saves the day - taking care of me and giving me a place to stay.

Reasons I need to stop fantasizing about Linnea - One: She’s too young for me. Two: She’s my daughter’s nanny. I could stop there, couldn’t I? I’m already a cliché. The single dad who’s hot for the nanny. But it gets worse. Three: She’s my sister-in-law.

Jackson wants to whisk me away for a week. No strings, no expectations. Just one crazy week with the hottest man I've ever laid eyes on. And it isn't supposed to mean anything. But the more time I spend with him, the more I realize he's not just a hottie with a naughty body. He's someone I'm falling for...hard. We come from different worlds, and I don't know if I can handle it. The only thing I know for sure - it definitely must be crazy.

Kendra is a messy-haired, pajama-pants-wearing ball of sass. The first thing she does is try to make friends with my random from the night before - giving her all sorts of bad ideas. I don’t date. I don’t use words like girlfriend, or I’ll text you later. F--k that. Relationships aren’t for me. I’ll give a woman a night she won’t forget, but once it’s over, I’m out. I keep people at a distance, and I have my reasons. But Kendra starts getting under my skin. And when my life crashes and burns - literally - Kendra is the only person on whom I can count.