Walker Pine
Some call me rude. Some say I have a bad attitude. Maybe I dobut I earned that bad attitude. I bounced around most of my life looking for a place to call home. Home turned out to be a beachfront property in Sunset Springs, and the neon glow of Sunset Shotsthe bar my best friend Jameson lets me bartend at. Turns out all that bad attitude makes me the perfect bad guy when I need to be
When Winona Easton sits her pretty ass at the end of the bar suddenly, I want to be very, very nice.
Winona Harrison
Surely at this age I have run through all the bad romances I am going to have. I always pick complex guys. By that I mean ones who just complicate my life. When I escape one such complication, I find myself safe in the beach town of Sunset Springs. That is until one of the hot bartenders at the bar starts making eyes at me.
Once I notice him, it becomes impossible to not notice him. But the last thing I need is another romance. Even if this one feels like the first good thing I have ever had.
Sunset Springs is the hottest spot on the east coast for fun in the sun. And the hottest place to be every single night is Sunset Shots, the new bar just off the sandy beaches that draw the tourists. People come for more than the drinksthey come for the hot bartenders who mix up more than cocktails for your pleasure. Ladies love them because they serve more than fruity drinks and sour shotsthey serve sex appeal. They mix drinks with flirty winks, their pecs and abs on full display.
Who will be able to get more than a taste of these hot bartenders? Read each intoxicating story with a promise of syrupy sweet romance and sunburn hot steamand I promise no hangovers, just HEAs!
Genre: General Fiction
Some call me rude. Some say I have a bad attitude. Maybe I dobut I earned that bad attitude. I bounced around most of my life looking for a place to call home. Home turned out to be a beachfront property in Sunset Springs, and the neon glow of Sunset Shotsthe bar my best friend Jameson lets me bartend at. Turns out all that bad attitude makes me the perfect bad guy when I need to be
When Winona Easton sits her pretty ass at the end of the bar suddenly, I want to be very, very nice.
Winona Harrison
Surely at this age I have run through all the bad romances I am going to have. I always pick complex guys. By that I mean ones who just complicate my life. When I escape one such complication, I find myself safe in the beach town of Sunset Springs. That is until one of the hot bartenders at the bar starts making eyes at me.
Once I notice him, it becomes impossible to not notice him. But the last thing I need is another romance. Even if this one feels like the first good thing I have ever had.
Sunset Springs is the hottest spot on the east coast for fun in the sun. And the hottest place to be every single night is Sunset Shots, the new bar just off the sandy beaches that draw the tourists. People come for more than the drinksthey come for the hot bartenders who mix up more than cocktails for your pleasure. Ladies love them because they serve more than fruity drinks and sour shotsthey serve sex appeal. They mix drinks with flirty winks, their pecs and abs on full display.
Who will be able to get more than a taste of these hot bartenders? Read each intoxicating story with a promise of syrupy sweet romance and sunburn hot steamand I promise no hangovers, just HEAs!
Genre: General Fiction
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