Off The Record - Excerpt & Pre-Order Event!
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Ever since the day her life flipped upside down, Bridget
Hayes obeys a carefully crafted plan. And it works. Or it did. Until
the night of her brother’s wedding, when she throws out all her rules—in spectacular fashion and finds
herself in bed with one of her brother's bandmates. What
had she been thinking? She caved to the one thing she can’t control—her
longtime crush on a tall, charismatic, ginger of a man . . . who also happens
to BE ONE OF HER BROTHER'S BEST FRIENDS.
Blake Kelly knows two things for sure: happily-ever-after is a myth
and Bridget Hayes is risk personified. Doesn’t matter that he’s been attracted
to her since her brother uttered the words, “Meet my sister.” Getting close to
her could blow up the band. And the band is his family. He can’t risk it . . .
no matter how much he wants a repeat performance.
Armed with a pact—tell no one—they return to their
regularly scheduled lives. Because in a city of nine million people, what are
the chances they’ll bump into each other anytime soon?
Nada. Zip. Zilch.
That is, until a rescue pup named Destiny turns out to be less dog and more cupid in a fur coat.
OFF THE RECORD is the third book in the
award-winning Storyhill Musicians series.
Mix two secret crushes, a splash of sports
romance, and the complications of dating your brother’s best friend and you
have this witty steamy contemporary romance about two people figuring out if
the risk is worth the reward.
An image flashed before Bridget’s
eyes. A vision of the one thing she’d never been able to control. A crush that,
no matter how old she got or how many people she dated, never fully subsided.
And she hated that. She played by the rules, in control of every aspect of her
life—except this one stupid thing. Plus . . .
Bridget
lowered her voice as deep as it would go and said sternly, “One does not hook
up with any member of Storyhill.”
Kal rolled
her eyes. “Is Andrew the boss of you?”
Bridget
folded a pair of black leggings and a tunic and tucked them neatly on top of
her jumpsuit. “No,” she scoffed. “But it’s likely still good advice.” While her
personal life was none of her big brother’s business, she didn’t need to go
looking for trouble.
Kal held up
a pair of shoes to the tunic and, evidently satisfied they matched, tucked them
in Bridget’s suitcase. “How would Andrew even know? He’ll be far more
interested in his own wedding night than anything you get up to.”
Bridget
dropped to the bed with a sigh. “Why are you not letting this go?”
Kal lightly
tugged at the ends of Bridget’s hair. “Because you’ve had this crush for YEARS.
Maybe a good shag would get him out of your system once and for all.”
Or make it worse.
Bridget rubbed at the tension
gathering between her eyes. “And how
do you propose I do that? Walk up to him at the rehearsal dinner, tap on his
elbow, and say, ‘My best friend thinks it’d be a good idea for us to sleep
together. You in?’”
Kalisha laughed. “I would pay so
much money to hear you say that.”
My love affair
with words has spanned a lifetime. I raced to high school English class and
left home in pursuit of a degree in Journalism. I have been lucky enough to
write copy for Fortune 500 companies and charities like the Ronald McDonald
House. For nearly a decade, I owned my own communications company, and now,
with the publication of the Storyhill Musicians series, my dreams of being a
fiction author have come true. And I hope I can spend the rest of my days
dreaming up stories.
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