I’ve spent the last eighteen Valentines Days alone…

Until now…

There’s only one problem: For my first date in decades, the extremely sexy Dr. Chris Foster is taking me to Jolie’s French Restaurant. The very place my late husband and I had our first date. A first date that led to one of the most passion-filled nights of my life.

Now I’m not sure whether it’s a sign…or an omen. And I’m scared to find out which.

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Date a Silver Fox? Check.
Share your New Year’s kiss with said Fox? Check.
Have a Big O during Valentine’s Day dinner? Check.

Wait…what was that last one?

Holly is quickly falling for Nick, and she can’t wait to spend their first Valentine’s Day together. And, boy, does this Silver Fox have a surprise up his sleeve.  A very public surprise. But this isn’t just about lust anymore, and Nick is tired of taking things slowly. Cupid’s arrow is pointed directly at Holly.

This holiday, Nick is claiming her as his own.

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A blizzard leaves Erin stranded and at the mercy of her childhood nemesis. Trapped, with no electricity or dry clothes, things heat up when two frenemies are forced to share a bed.

Giovanni Mosconi has returned to Jasper Falls after years of touring as a standup comedian. When Erin Montgomery, his childhood enemy, heckles his performance at O’Malley’s Pub, he holds nothing back and roasts her in front of the whole town. Emotions run wild and secrets are exposed when hate turns to lust and lines begin to blur.

Can trust form where betrayal began? Or should some secrets go to the grave?

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Katie

It’s Valentine’s Day.

And I just got broken up with.

But now this handsome man is flirting with me!

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I, Charlotte Valentine, am mostly of sound mind. Typically, I make really good choices. I mean I went to college, never did drugs . . . I even brush and floss every day. That’s not to say I don’t make poor decisions—believe me, I do. They always seem to involve men—everything from gluing my eye shut (don’t ask) to falling in love with my boss. Did I mention he was famous? Oh, Drake Foster, you beautiful creature, you. My sister told me not to accept the position as his personal assistant. Apparently, she thinks it’s emotionally unhealthy for me to work for the object of my desire. What does she know?

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