Chapters (21)
- About This Book
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Epilogue
- Also by Chloe Maine
- OPERATION: WIFE HER UP
- FATHER OF THE BRIDE
- BEFORE HE WAS HER HEADMASTER
- ABOVE THE SHOP
- An Excerpt from Santa’s Baby
- About the Author
Thanks to a snowstorm on the East Coast, I'm the only member of my best friend's wedding party to actually arrive in Vegas as planned. But she has a plan. . . her father will pick me up at the airport, and we'll take care of any last-minute wedding details together. Not in the plan is the unexpected sizzling chemistry with an older, off-limits man and being talked into sharing his suite.
What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas? Not if the father of the bride claims you as his own.
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BEFORE HE WAS HER HEADMASTER
My one-night stand? He’s sitting behind the headmaster’s desk.
We meet at a truck stop. The chemistry is immediate, and we both do something out of character: one night, no explanations. The next day, I arrive at yet another private school. I’m a mature student who just needs three credits before I can graduate. Now I’m the off-limits forbidden temptation Sebastian Craig can’t forget, and we both try our best to behave. It works for a few weeks. . .until our secret cravings come tumbling out in the library after hours. How will we keep our private connection hidden until the end of term? I want to be his sweet girl forever, but the age gap and responsibility of his role might be too much to overcome. . .
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ABOVE THE SHOP
He was my mom’s high school boyfriend.
I have seventeen dollars to my name and a one-way bus ticket to my new college town—two months early. Oh, and the name of a man I’ve never met scrawled on a piece of paper. Henry Wilde.
But when I show up on his doorstep, he has no idea that my mom said I could stay with him. And he only has one bed.
It’s eight weeks until I can move onto campus.
Eight weeks of living with him above his barbershop. So I’m going to make myself useful. Help him out, and not try to pester him about what it’s going to be like at college. Because this homeschooled girl has a lot of questions, but they’re not appropriate for my de facto guardian. Not even if we’re both consenting adults…
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And turn the page to read an excerpt from another Conception Ridge story, a Christmas romance called Santa’s Baby!
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An Excerpt from Santa’s Baby
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When I came to work this morning, the forecast for Christmas Eve was postcard perfect. Just below freezing, a light dusting of snow. . . the perfect backdrop for Santa to zip around the world, bringing presents to children and the young at heart alike.