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Vi Keeland - Mister ​West
Rachel ​Martin macht ihren Doktor in Musiktherapie und arbeitet nebenher mit ihrer besten Freundin Ava in einer angesagten Bar in Brooklyn. Als Avas verlogener Exfreund das Lokal betritt, sieht Rachel rot und sagt dem Fremden gründlich die Meinung. Leider stellt sich heraus, dass sie den falschen attraktiven Mann vor allen Gästen anfährt. Wie peinlich! Doch es kommt noch schlimmer. Am nächsten Tag betritt ihr neuer Professor und Doktorvater, der berüchtigte und brillante Caine West, den Hörsaal – und es ist niemand anderes als der gutaussehende Mann aus der Bar ...

Vi Keeland - The ​Baller
The ​first time I met Brody Easton was in the men’s locker room. It was my first interview as a professional sportscaster. The famed quarterback decided to bare all. And by all, I don’t mean he told me any of his secrets. No. The arrogant ass decided to drop his towel, just as I asked the first question. On camera. The Super Bowl MVP quickly adopted a new hobby—screwing with me. When I pushed back, he shifted from wanting to screw with me, to wanting to screw me. But I don’t date players. And it’s not because I’m one of the few women working in the world of professional football. I’d date an athlete. It’s the other kind of player I don’t date. You know the type. Good looking, strong, cocky, always looking to get laid. Brody Easton was the ultimate player. Every woman wanted to be the one to change him. But the truth was, all he needed was a girl worth changing for. Turned out, I was that girl. Simple right? Let’s face it. It never is. There’s a story between once upon a time and happily ever after… And this one is ours.

Vi Keeland - Egomaniac ​(spanyol)
Emerie ​llega a Nueva York para comenzar su nuevo trabajo como terapeuta familiar. Ha alquilado para su consulta una gran oficina compartida en una ubicación fantástica y asequible, dos cosas difíciles de encontrar cuando se vive en Nueva York. Hasta que se percata que ha sido estafada y le han robado 10.000 dólares. Drew, el dueño de la oficina, se apiada de ella y acepta que se quede si a cambio le ayuda también a él trabajando como su recepcionista. La oficina puede ser grande, pero no lo suficiente como para contener la tensión sexual que hay entre los dos. Mientras Emerie y Drew luchan por controlar sus impulsos, Drew por su parte tiene sus propios problemas, lidiando con la posibilidad de que su hijo pequeño, que tuvo con su ex, no sea suyo.

Vi Keeland - Throb
The ​rules: No dating. No sex outside of the game. No disclosing the terms of the contract. Rules were made to be broken, right? Eight weeks ago I signed a contract. One that seemed like a good idea at the time. A handsome bachelor, luxury accommodations, and a chance to win a prize my family desperately needed. There were some rules though. Lots of them actually. Follow the script, no dating, sex, or disclosing the terms of the deal. After my self-imposed moratorium on men the last year, it wouldn’t be hard to live up to my end of the bargain... so I thought. Until I realized the deal I’d made was with the devil... and I was in love with his dirty-talking brother.

Vi Keeland - Sex, ​Not Love
My ​relationship with Hunter Delucia started backwards. We met at a wedding—him sitting on the groom’s side, me sitting on the bride’s. Stealing glances at each other throughout the night, there was no denying an intense, mutual attraction. I caught the bouquet; he caught the garter. Hunter held me tightly while we danced and suggested we explore the chemistry sparking between us. His blunt, dirty mouth should’ve turned me off. But for some crazy reason, it had the opposite effect on me. We ended up back in my hotel room. The next morning, I headed home to New York leaving him behind in California with the wrong number. I thought about him often, but after my last relationship, I’d sworn off of charming, cocky, gorgeous-as-sin men. A year later, Hunter and I met again at the birth of our friends’ baby. Our attraction hadn't dulled one bit. After a whirlwind trip, he demanded a real phone number this time. So I left him with my mother’s—she could scare away any man with her talks of babies and marriage—and flew back home. I’d thought it was funny, until the following week when he rang the bell at Mom’s house for Sunday night dinner. The crazy, gorgeous man had won over my mother and taken an eight-week assignment in my city. He proposed we spend that time screwing each other out of our systems. Eight weeks of mind-blowing sex with no strings attached? What did I have to lose? Nothing, I thought. It’s just sex, not love. But you know what they say about the best laid plans…

Penelope Ward - Vi Keeland - Cretino ​Abusado
Após ​ser traída pelo ex-namorado – chefe da firma de advocacia em que trabalhava – Aubrey decide que precisa de um recomeço. Deixa tudo para trás e aceita um emprego em uma startup na Califórnia, Estados Unidos, e parte em uma viagem de carro que mudará toda a sua vida. Em uma parada na estrada, Aubrey conhece Chance, um homem atraente que viajava de moto. Com o corpo perfeito e sotaque australiano, o ex-jogador de futebol era bem convencido e arrogante. Quando sua moto quebra, Chance precisa da ajuda de Aubrey. Ele promete levá-la em segurança até seu destino em troca de uma carona, e os dois decidem seguir viagem juntos. Aubrey está traumatizada após seu último relacionamento, mas sente uma atração incontrolável por aquele cretino abusado. Apesar da ligação cada vez mais forte entre os dois, Chance guarda um segredo que poderá separá-los para sempre.

Vi Keeland - Gracz
PEŁNA ​PRZEKORY KUSZĄCA GRA, W KTÓREJ WSZYSTKIE CHWYTY SĄ DOZWOLONE Niektórzy faceci są po prostu bezczelni. Aroganccy, zawadiaccy i pewni siebie w ten niezwykle irytujący sposób, który kojarzy każda kobieta. Ale przy tym… jakże seksowni. Taki jest Brody Easton. Typowy gracz – przystojny, szalenie męski, a tupet to pewnie jego drugie imię. Z przyjemnością i premedytacją bierze udział w swoistej grze, w której stawką jest dziki seks. Krótkoterminowy cel? Panienka do łóżka. Delilah, początkująca dziennikarka sportowa po raz pierwszy spotyka Brody’ego w męskiej szatni. Zawodnik jeszcze przed rozpoczęciem wywiadu zdecydował się odsłonić wszystkie karty… I to dosłownie. Nieprzewidywalny i bezpruderyjny, zrzucił przed nią ręcznik przepasający jego biodra. Przed obiektywem. Trudno stwierdzić czy liczył na flirt, czy po prostu chciał zaliczyć. Ale jedno wiadomo – Brody się nie patyczkuje. Znajomość rozpoczęta w taki sposób może potoczyć się różnie… Fani gorącego romansu sportowego będą zachwyceni. Strony „Gracza” iskrzą od chemii między głównymi bohaterami. Delilah nie jest bardzo zasadniczą osobą, ale jednej reguły twardo się trzyma – nie umawia się z graczami. Jest pewien problem – Brody ma wobec niej inne plany… Męska, kierowana instynktem zdobyczy duma nie pozwoli mu po prostu odpuścić. Kto odniesie zwycięstwo w tej piorunującej rozgrywce? Wprawiony gracz czy opierająca się jego urokowi dziennikarka? KSIĄŻKA, KTÓRA PACHNIE MĘSKIM CIAŁEM, KOBIECĄ NIEUSTĘPLIWOŚCIĄ, DROCZENIEM SIĘ I GORĄCĄ NAMIĘTNOŚCIĄ

Vi Keeland - Worth ​the Fight
It ​didn’t matter that the ref called it a clean hit. Nico Hunter would never be the same. Elle has a good life. A job she loves, a great apartment, and the guy she’s been dating for more than two years is a catch and a half. But it’s boring… and she strives to keep it that way. Too many emotions are dangerous. Her own past is living proof of what can happen when you lose control. Then Nico walks into Elle’s office and everything changes… for both of them. But what can the tattooed, hard-bodied MMA fighter and the beautiful and always steady attorney have in common? A lot more than they bargained for

Vi Keeland - Dylan Scott - Left ​Behind
Two ​stories so deeply intertwined, you’ll think you know how they intersect…but you’ll be wrong…. _Zack Martin_ The day I met Emily Bennett my whole world changed. Sure, we were just kids, but I was old enough to know my life would never be the same. She was my best friend. My destiny. My fate. I wasn’t wrong…I just didn’t know how twisted fate could be. _Nikki Fallon_ After the death of my mother, moving from my dark and dreary trailer park to sunny California, I was focused on one thing – finding a sister I’d only just learned existed. Falling in love with him wasn’t part of the plan. But he filled a void I never knew was possible to fill. He had to be my fate. My destiny. Until the day I finally found out who my sister was…and how twisted fate could be.

Vi Keeland - Bossman ​(német)
Reese, ​jung, hübsch, ehrgeizig, durchlebt gerade das schlimmste Date ihres Lebens, als sie ihn zum ersten Mal sieht: Chase Parker. Immer wieder wandert ihr Blick zu dem unglaublich attraktiven Mann am anderen Ende des Restaurants. Plötzlich steht dieser auf, setzt sich an Reeses Tisch und tut so, als wären sie alte Freunde. Chase Parker rettet nicht nur ihren Abend, sondern bringt sie auch völlig durcheinander. Und als sie einige Wochen später ihren Traumjob anfängt, ist der CEO der Firma kein anderer als der Unbekannte aus dem Restaurant, den sie nicht vergessen konnte ...

Vi Keeland - Player ​(német)
Die ​junge Paartherapeutin Emerie Rose kann ihr Glück kaum fassen. Sie hat ein Traumbüro mitten in New York ergattert! Doch eines Abends steht Drew Jagger in ihrer Tür: Starscheidungsanwalt, unverschämt attraktiv und rechtmäßiger Besitzer des Park-Avenue-Büros. Während er im Urlaub war, hat ein Betrüger Emerie um ihre gesamten Ersparnisse gebracht. Glücklicherweise erlaubt der arrogante Drew ihr, für ein paar Wochen zu bleiben. Doch Emerie und der Scheidungsexperte haben absolut nichts gemeinsam. Außer dass sie sich mit jedem Streit immer stärker zueinander hingezogen fühlen …

Vi Keeland - Szansa
KLASYCZNY ​FIGHTER? ZADZIORNY, ZABORCZY I SZALENIE SEKSOWNY. CZY DAĆ MU SZANSĘ? Przeszłość pozostawia trwały ślad w naszej osobowości, choć czasami usilnie staramy się o niej zapomnieć. Liv Michaels jest na najlepszej drodze do szczęścia. W końcu otrzymała fantastyczną ofertę pracy i czuje, że spełnia się niemal na każdym polu. Co prawda nie znalazła miłości, ale nauczona przykrym doświadczeniem nie ma w planach romantycznych uniesień. Vince „Niezwyciężony” Stone jest fantazją niejednej kobiety. Przystojny, niezwykle pociągający zawodnik MMA wzbudza powszechne pożądanie. Choć nie wierzy w miłość, potrzeby kobiet przedkłada nad własne – przynajmniej w łóżku. Zbliża się najważniejsza walka w jego karierze, więc nie może się rozpraszać. Tak się składa, że ta para miała już ze sobą do czynienia. Kiedyś łączyły ich nietypowe stosunki, ale zostały bezprecedensowo przerwane. Jednak niektóre sprawy pozostały niedokończone. Kiedy drogi Vince’a i Liv przecinają się ponownie, trudne do określenia napięcie wisi w powietrzu. Nieufność i zaskoczenie miesza się z niepohamowanym pożądaniem. Ale jak można zapomnieć o starych ranach, skoro blizny są jeszcze widoczne? NAJBARDZIEJ SKRAJNE EMOCJE, IŚCIE ZWIERZĘCE INSTYNKTY, GENIALNE PANOWANIE NAD CIAŁEM W DZIKIEJ WALCE W KLATCE

Vi Keeland - Herzensbrecher
Der ​gutaussehende Filmproduzent Cooper Montgomery ist ein Alphamann wie er im Buche steht. Als er am Pokertisch auf die schöne Kate Monroe trifft, muss er feststellen, dass sie nicht nur besser Karten spielt als er, sie blufft auch besser. Der erfolgsverwöhnte Cooper ist mehr als nur fasziniert – er will Kate. Am liebsten sofort und die ganze Nacht. Auch Kate steht in Flammen, aber sie ist der neue Star in einer Realityshow, die ihr jeden Umgang mit Männern außerhalb der Show untersagt: Auf keinen Fall darf sie mit dem heißen Cooper etwas anfangen. Doch wer gut pokert, spielt auch im Leben um hohe Einsätze …

Vi Keeland - Penelope Ward - Hate ​Notes
It ​all started with a mysterious blue note sewn into a wedding dress. Something blue. I’d gone to sell my own unworn bridal gown at a vintage clothing store. That’s when I found another bride’s “something old.” Stitched into the lining of a fabulously feathered design was the loveliest message I’d ever read: Thank you for making all of my dreams come true. The name embossed on the blue stationery: Reed Eastwood, obviously the most romantic man who ever lived. I also discovered he’s the most gorgeous. If only my true-love fantasies had stopped there. Because I’ve since found out something else about Mr. Starry-Eyed. He’s arrogant, cynical, and demanding. I should know. Thanks to a twist of fate, he’s my new boss. But that’s not going to stop me from discovering the story behind his last love letter. A love letter that did not result in a happily ever after. But that story is nothing compared to the one unfolding between us. It’s getting hotter, sweeter, and more surprising than anything I could have imagined. Something new. But I have no idea how this one is going to end . . .

Vi Keeland - Walka
ZAWODNIK ​MMA – WSPÓŁCZESNY GLADIATOR UWODZĄCY NIESKOŃCZONYMI POKŁADAMI TESTOSTERONU Okazuje się, że w życiu profesjonalnego fightera walka może mieć różne znaczenia. Nico Hunter dochodzi do wniosku, że ta pełna adrenaliny, rozgrywana w klatce nie może równać się z wewnętrznymi zmaganiami z… samym sobą. Spokojna Elle prowadzi nudne, ustatkowane życie. Dobrą pracą i gustownie urządzonym mieszkaniem wynagradza sobie monotonię życia. Facet, z którym spotyka się już nieco ponad dwa lata nie dostarcza jej żadnych wrażeń, ale tak jest bezpieczniej. Stateczniej. Gruby mur, który przez lata budowała wokół swego serca, pozostaje nienaruszony. I dobrze. Przeszłość kobiety jest wystarczającym dowodem na to, co może się wydarzyć, jeżeli straci się kontrolę. Wszystko zmienia się w dniu, w którym seksowny zawodnik MMA wchodzi do biura Elle. Okazuje się, że wytatuowany, umięśniony fighter wniesie niemałe emocje do poukładanego życia pięknej prawniczki. ELEKTRYZUJĄCA POWIEŚĆ, KTÓRA WYWOŁA ROZKOSZNY DRESZCZYK EMOCJI I ROZBUDZI CHĘĆ NA NUTKĘ SZALEŃSTWA

Vi Keeland - Beautiful ​Mistake
The ​first time I met Caine West was in a bar. He noticed me looking his way and mistakenly read my scowling as checking him out. When he attempted to talk to me, I set him straight―telling him what I thought of his lying, cheating, egomaniacal ass. You see, the gorgeous jerk had wined and dined my best friend-smooth talking her into his bed, all along failing to mention that he was married. He deserved every bit of my tongue-lashing and more for what he'd done. Especially when that lazy smile graced his perfect face in response to my rant. Only it turned out, the man I'd just told off wasn't the right guy. Oops. My mistake. Embarrassed, I slunk out without an apology. I was never going to see the handsome stranger again anyway, right? That's what I thought...until I walked into class the next morning. Well, hello Professor West, I'm your new teaching assistant. I'll be working under you...figuratively speaking. Although the literal interpretation might not be such a bad thing―working under Professor West. This was going to be interesting...

Vi Keeland - Egomaniac
A ​new standalone novel from #1 New York Times bestselling author Vi Keeland The night I met Drew Jagger, he’d just broken into my new Park Avenue office. I dialed 9-1-1 before proceeding to attack him with my fancy new Krav Maga skills. He quickly restrained me, then chuckled, finding my attempted assault amusing. Of course, my intruder had to be arrogant. Only, turned out, he wasn’t an intruder at all. Drew was the rightful occupant of my new office. He’d been on vacation while his posh space was renovated. Which was how a scammer got away with leasing me office space that wasn’t really available for rent. I was swindled out of ten grand. The next day, after hours at the police station, Drew took pity on me and made me an offer I couldn’t refuse. In exchange for answering his phones while his secretary was out, he’d let me stay until I found a new place. I probably should have acted grateful and kept my mouth shut when I overheard the advice he was spewing to his clients. But I couldn’t help giving him a piece of my mind. I never expected my body to react every time we argued. Especially when that was all we seemed to be able to do. The two of us were complete opposites. Drew was a bitter, angry, gorgeous-as-all-hell, destroyer of relationships. And my job was to help people save their marriages. The only thing the two of us had in common was the space we were sharing. And an attraction that was getting harder to deny by the day.

Vi Keeland - Worth ​Forgiving
_They ​say men like a lady in the living room and a whore in the bedroom. I never knew the sentiment was reciprocal. Until I met Jax Knight. A gentleman in public, a commanding, dirty talking rogue in the bedroom._ Daughter of legendary fighter “The Saint,” Lily St. Claire knows firsthand how fighters can be. As the owner of a chain of MMA gyms, she’s no stranger to aggressive, dominating, and possessive men. That’s why she’s always kept her distance. But the day Jax Knight walks through her door she’s captivated by his charm. Stunningly handsome, well mannered, Ivy League educated, and confident, he shatters all the preconceived notions she’d come to think were true about men who trained to fight. But falling for someone so soon after her breakup wasn’t something she’d planned on. And definitely not something her ex plans to allow.

Penelope Ward - Vi Keeland - Cocky ​Bastard
He ​was someone who belonged in my wildest fantasies instead of a rest stop in the middle of Nebraska. A sexy, cocky, Australian named Chance was the last person I expected to run into on my cross-country drive. When my car broke down, we made a deal. Next thing I knew, we were traveling together, spending sexually-tense nights in hotels and taking unplanned detours. My ordinary road trip turned into the adventure of a lifetime. It was all fun and games until things got intense. I wanted him, but Chance wouldn’t make a move. I thought he wanted me too, but something was holding him back. I wasn’t supposed to fall for the cocky bastard, especially when I knew we’d be going our separate ways. All good things must come to an end, right? Except our ending was one I didn’t see coming.

Penelope Ward - Vi Keeland - Playboy ​Pilot
From ​the New York Times bestselling authors of Stuck-Up Suit and Cocky Bastard, comes a sexy new standalone novel. Money or love? Which would you choose? You probably just answered the question in your head thinking it's an easy decision. For me, it's not. Did I mention it's a lot of money? A hell of a lot. I needed to go far away to think it through. As I embarked on an impulsive trip, I hit a detour when I met sexy Carter in the airport lounge. We struck up a heated conversation. Then, he left. I thought I'd never see him again. But fate had other plans. Surprise! He was the pilot of my flight. The bigger surprise was the adventure that followed after the plane landed. Carter was dangerous and always on the move. Even though our connection was magnetic, I knew it was only temporary. He would give me tickets, and I would follow him around the world to exotic places. A bevvy of flight attendant exes and rumors about Carter's reputation were never far behind. I didn't know what to believe. But I was addicted. Nothing else mattered anymore. And I was going to get hurt. Because a part of me wanted to be the one to finally ground the playboy pilot. At the very least, he was taking me on a thrilling ride. All good things must come to an end, right? Except our ending was one I didn't see coming.

Vi Keeland - Best ​Man
Für ​Nat Rossi ist die Hochzeit ihrer besten Freundin in Kalifornien eine willkommene Abwechslung. Ihre eigene Ehe ist vor Kurzem auf skandalöse Weise in die Brüche gegangen, und seitdem trägt sie die Verantwortung für eine Stieftochter im Teenageralter, die Nat für den Verlust ihres Zuhauses verantwortlich macht. Ein bisschen Spaß kann also nicht schaden! Nicht geplant war allerdings, am nächsten Morgen im Hotelbett des unverschämt attraktiven Trauzeugen und schwerreichen Weiberhelden Hunter Delucia aufzuwachen – und sich an nichts erinnern zu können ...

Vi Keeland - Belong ​To You
My ​honeymoon was almost everything I dreamed it would be, a tropical paradise, turquoise water, romantic walks on the beach, and loads and loads of mind shattering sex. The only thing missing was the groom. After seven years of coasting through a relationship with Michael, my senses were numb. A week of passion with a stranger was just what I needed to clear my head and take back control of my life. But how do you move on when the man that was only supposed to be a fling somehow seeps into your soul and steals your heart?

Vi Keeland - Bossman ​(spanyol)
La ​primera vez que conocí a Chase Parker no tuve exactamente una buena impresión. Yo estaba escondida en el pasillo del baño de un restaurante, enviando un mensaje a mi mejor amiga para que me salvara de la horrible cita que estaba teniendo. Él lo oyó y empezó a darme consejos sobre cómo comportarme en una cita. Ya le dije que se metiera en sus asuntos. ¿Cuáles eran las posibilidades de que un mes más tarde ese hombre tan sexy terminara siendo mi nuevo jefe?

Vi Keeland - Bossman
From ​New York Times Bestseller, Vi Keeland, comes a sexy new standalone novel. The first time I met Chase Parker, I didn’t exactly make a good impression. I was hiding in the bathroom hallway of a restaurant, leaving a message for my best friend to save me from my awful date. He overheard and told me I was a bitch, then proceeded to offer me some dating advice. So I told him to mind his own damn business—his own tall, gorgeous, full-of-himself damn business—and went back to my miserable date. When he walked by my table, he smirked, and I watched his arrogant, sexy ass walk back to his date. I couldn’t help but sneak hidden glances at the condescending jerk on the other side of the room. Of course, he caught me on more than one occasion, and winked. When the gorgeous stranger and his equally hot date suddenly appeared at our table, I thought he was going to rat me out. But instead, he pretended we knew each other and joined us—telling elaborate, embarrassing stories about our fake childhood. My date suddenly went from boring to bizarrely exciting. When it was over and we parted ways, I thought about him more than I would ever admit, even though I knew I’d never see him again. I mean, what were the chances I’d run into him again in a city with eight million people? Then again… What were the chances a month later he’d wind up being my new sexy boss?

Vi Keeland - Penelope Ward - Mister ​Moneybags
A ​new standalone from New York Times bestselling authors Vi Keeland and Penelope Ward. I met Bianca in an elevator. She was on her way to interview me when we got stuck. The beautiful, raven-haired reporter assumed I was a delivery guy because of the way I was dressed. She had no clue I was really Dex Truitt, the wealthy, successful businessman she’d dubbed “Mister Moneybags”—her afternoon appointment. Bianca told me how much she hated Dex’s type—snobby, over educated, silver- spooned men who didn't appreciate the simple things in life. So, after the elevator finally started moving again, I cancelled the interview and let her believe I was someone I wasn’t—a bike messenger named Jay. I loved the way she looked at the fake me and didn't want it to end. I began dating her as “Jay”—all the while letting her interview the real me over email. I didn’t expect that our chemistry online would be just as hot. I didn’t expect the mess I’d gotten myself into. I didn’t expect that Jay and Dex would fall in love with her. And she was falling for two men. Only, both men were me. And when she found out, we were both going to lose her. Nothing could have prepared me for that day. And I certainly wasn't prepared for what came after. All good things must come to an end, right? Except our ending was one I didn't see coming.

Vi Keeland - Worth ​the Chance
Meet ​Liv Michaels It may have been seven years, but I’d know him anywhere. Sure, he’s grown, filled out in all the right places, but his captivating blue eyes and cocky grin are exactly the way I remember. Even though I’d much rather forget. Liv Michaels is almost there. She’s smart, determined and weeks away from landing the job she’s dreamed about for years. Time healed old wounds, even her broken heart from the devastation of being crushed by her first love. Meet Vince Stone Women love a fighter, especially a good one. Lucky for me, I’m damn good. But there’s one woman that isn’t interested. Not again, anyway. Vince ‘The Invincible’ Stone is every woman’s fantasy…strong, sexy, confident and completely in control. Growing up surrounded by chaos, he’s learned never to get too attached. Love will drag you down. He adores women, treats them well, puts their own needs before his own…for the night anyway. With the biggest fight of his life coming up, his focus should be on training. When fate brings Vince & Liv back together again, there’s no denying the chemistry is still there. But can Vince erase the old scars their past left behind? Or will Liv hurt him instead?

Vi Keeland - Penelope Ward - Szívtipró ​pilóta
Pénz ​vagy szerelem? Melyiket válasszuk? Az olvasó fejben talán azonnal megválaszolja a kérdést, gondolván: ez pofonegyszerű. Számomra viszont nem az. Említettem, hogy egy csomó pénzről van szó? Rengeteg pénzről! El kell utaznom valahová, hogy ezt átgondoljam. Hirtelen ötlettől vezérelve útnak indultam, de amikor a repülőtér várótermében összefutottam a szexi Carterrel, a dolgok más irányt vettek. Túlfűtött beszélgetésbe elegyedtünk, aztán ő elhúzott. Azt hittem, többé nem találkozunk. A sors azonban másként rendelte. Meglepetés! Carter veszélyes pasi, és folyton ide-oda repül. Mágnesként vonzottuk egymást, de tudtam, hogy a dolog csak átmeneti lehet. Főleg, amikor meghallottam az előéletéről szóló pletykákat. De rákattantam a pasira, és semmi más nem számított. Tartottam tőle, hogy ebből óriási pofára esés lesz, mert valahogy a lelkem mélyén mégis arra vágytam, hogy én legyek az, aki megzabolázza ezt a szívtipró pilótát. A legkevesebb, amit elmondhatok, hogy valóban a hetedik mennyországba repített. De egyszer minden jó dolog véget ér, nem igaz? Csakhogy a mi kalandunk olyan véget ért, amire egyáltalán nem számítottam.

Penelope Ward - Vi Keeland - Dear ​Bridget, I Want You
From ​the New York Times Bestselling authors of Stuck-Up Suit and Mister Moneybags comes a sexy new standalone novel. Dear Bridget, I’m writing this letter because it’s highly doubtful I’ll ever garner the courage to say this to your face. So, here goes. We’re totally wrong for each other. You’re the proper single mum with a good head on your shoulders. I’m just the carefree British doctor passing through town and temporarily living in your converted garage until I head back to England. But here’s the thing… for some bloody reason, I can’t stop thinking about you in very inappropriate ways. I want you. The only reason I’m even admitting all of this to you right now is because I don’t believe it’s one-sided. I notice your eyes when you look at me, too. And as crass as I appear when we’re joking around about sex, my attraction to you is not a joke. So, what’s the purpose of this note? I guess it’s a reminder that we’re adults, that sex is healthy and natural, and that you can find me just through the door past the kitchen. More specifically, it’s to let you know that I’m leaving said door cracked open from now on in case you’d like to visit me in the middle of the night sometime. No questions asked. Think about it. Or don’t. Whatever you choose. It’s doubtful I’ll even end up sliding this letter under your door anyway. ―Simon

Vi Keeland - First ​Thing I See
Hope ​York transformed her boring self into flawless beauty on the outside. But inside, she never changed. Kennedy Jenner was a successful, wealthy and jaw dropping handsome man that could have whatever he wanted, on his own terms. And he wanted Hope. But would he still want her after he saw her for who she really was, instead of what she carefully planned for everyone to see? And will his own secret past stand in his way for getting what he really wants? Sex, secrets and dominance, with a little love story in between.

Vi Keeland - A ​beosztott
"A ​beosztott Keeland legjobb írása. Érzelmes és szenvedélyes. Minden, amiért érdemes romantikus könyvet olvasni." - K. Bromberg, New York Times bestsellerszerző "Imádtam ezt a könyvet. Egyszerűen zabáltam. Nem tudtam letenni." - Aestas Book blog Amikor az első alkalommal összefutottam Chase-szel, nem tettem rá túl jó benyomást. Egy étterem mosdója előtt kuporogtam a folyosón, és épp a barátnőmnek hagytam üzenetet, hogy mielőbb hívjon vissza valami ürüggyel, mert le akartam lépni a pocsékul sikerült randimról. Chase hallott minden szót, szajhának nevezett, majd kéretlenül ellátott néhány tanáccsal pasi- és randiügyben. Megmondtam ennek a magas és szívdöglesztően jóképű alaknak, hogy foglalkozzon a saját átkozott ügyeivel, majd visszamentem a dögunalmas partneremhez. Később - elhaladván az asztalunk mellett - Chase kajánul vigyorgott, én pedig a pimaszul szexi, kemény fenekét bámultam, miközben odament a lányhoz, akivel együtt vacsorázott. Képtelen voltam megállni, hogy néha lopva ne pillantsak rá erre a beképzelt és lekezelő modorú alakra, aki a terem túlsó végében ült a barátnőjével. Természetesen többször rajtakapott, hogy nézem, és mindannyiszor rám kacsintott. Amikor ez a szívdöglesztő fazon és a hasonlóképpen szexi barátnője hirtelen ott termett az asztalunknál, megrémültem, hogy ez a jóvágású idegen be akar árulni a pasimnak. Ehelyett azonban úgy tett, mintha régóta ismernénk egymást, majd leült az asztalunkhoz a párjával, és mindenféle kiagyalt és rám nézve módfelett kínos történettel szórakoztatta a társaságot a nem létező közös gyermekkorunkról. A fickó - aki mellett addig halálra untam magam - furcsa módon izgalomba jött a tolakodó ismeretlen sztorizásától. Amikor az este véget ért, elváltunk egymástól, én pedig sokkal többet gondoltam erre a vonzó idegenre, mint azt valaha is be merném vallani. Még annak ellenére sem voltam képes kiűzni a fejemből, hogy tudtam, sosem látom újra. Úgy értem, mi az esélye annak, hogy csupa véletlenségből ismét belefutok valakibe egy nyolcmilliós nagyvárosban? A véletlen mégis úgy hozta, hogy egy hónap múlva ez a szexi pasi lett az új főnököm...

Vi Keeland - Órákon ​át kívánlak
"Szenzációsan ​szexi, lélegzetelállítóan romantikus" - All About Romance "Édes, szexi történet, amely teljesen lesöpört a lábamról." - Under The Covers Book Blog Cain Westtel egy bárban futottam össze. Észrevette, hogy mogorva tekintettel méregetem, és azt hitte, hogy fel akarom csípni. Amikor csevegni próbált velem, nyomban helyre tettem, és megmondtam neki, hogy egy hazug, csaló és önimádó seggfejnek tartom. Ez az elbűvölő külsejű szemétláda ugyanis meghívta vacsorázni a legjobb barátnőmet egy luxusétterembe, és a mézes-mázos szövegével az ágyába csalta - csak azt felejtette el közölni, hogy nős. Megérdemelte, hogy úgy lehordjam, de még ennél is több járt volna neki azért, amit tett. Különösen akkor kezdett bizseregni a tenyerem, amikor az az elviselhetetlen, önelégült mosoly megjelent azon a tökéletes metszésű arcán, miután kiosztottam. Csakhogy később kiderült, hogy nem a megfelelő fickót rohantam le a tirádáimmal. Hoppá! Megszégyenülten húztam el a bárból, bocsánatkérés nélkül. De túltettem magam a dolgon, mert tudtam, hogy úgysem botlom bele a jóképű idegenbe még egyszer az életben. Ebben a hitben ringattam magam... míg másnap reggel be nem mentem az egyetemre. Üdvözlöm, West professzor, az új oktatási asszisztense vagyok! Ön alatt fogok dolgozni... persze csak átvitt értelemben. Bár nem lehet rossz dolog az sem, ha az előbbi kijelentést szó szerint értelmezzük. West professzor alatt lenni igazán kellemes élmény lehet. Szédítően izgalmasnak ígérkezik a mi közös munkánk, professzor úr...

Vi Keeland - Penelope Ward - Nagyképű ​öltönyös
Az ​ellentétek meddig vonzzák egymást? A szokásos reggelnek indult a vonaton. De csak addig, amíg fel nem figyeltem az átellenben ülő férfira. Olyan lekezelőn beszélt valakivel telefonon, mintha ő irányítaná a világot. Mégis minek képzeli magát ez a nagyképű öltönyös? Istennek? Bár meg kell hagyni, tényleg úgy nézett ki, mint egy isten. Ám mi ketten nem is lehetnénk különbözőbbek. És jól tudjuk, mit mondanak az ellentétekről. Semmi sem készíthetett volna fel arra az útra, amire végül magával vitt. Arra pedig pláne nem, hogy hova fogunk a végén kilyukadni. Mert minden jó véget ér, igaz egyszer? Leszámítva a mi kapcsolatunkat, mert még csak nem is sejtettem, hogy az miként végződik.