From USA Today bestselling romance author Heidi Rice comes a billionaire, good girl/bad boy, Valentine date night romance in her Billionaires After Dark series.
I’ve had a Valentine's Day curse ever since dumping my cheating ex twelve months ago... Leaving me celebrating this year in a crowded Soho pub with only my two BFFs, a bar full of bacholorettes on a bender and a jug of pomegranate daquiris for company…
Tash and Imo decide the only way to break my curse is to have my first ever one-night hook up – strictly no relationship agendas allowed. Then they spot the perfect candidate – all broody bad boy vibes and shoulders to die for – sitting at the bar alone.
Armed with the cheesiest chat-up line ever invented (gee thanks, Tash and Imo) and one too many pomegranate daquiris, I decide to go for it... What's the worst that could happen?
Um, quite a lot actually, when Cal turns out to be the world’s hottest kisser (yup, that cheesy chat-up line actually worked!) but I pass out on his sofa and wake up the next morning with the world’s worst hangover and no idea if we broke my curse or not.
One major misunderstanding and a touch of life modeling later, and Cal finally breaks my Valentine's Day curse, for real…
But what do I do when my brooding billionaire booty call turns out to be so broken my sneaky heart starts wanting to break the second rule of one-night hook ups: absolutely no falling in love allowed!
PS: My Billionaire Booty Call is a comprehensive reboot/reworking of Sleepless in London
Genre: Romance
I’ve had a Valentine's Day curse ever since dumping my cheating ex twelve months ago... Leaving me celebrating this year in a crowded Soho pub with only my two BFFs, a bar full of bacholorettes on a bender and a jug of pomegranate daquiris for company…
Tash and Imo decide the only way to break my curse is to have my first ever one-night hook up – strictly no relationship agendas allowed. Then they spot the perfect candidate – all broody bad boy vibes and shoulders to die for – sitting at the bar alone.
Armed with the cheesiest chat-up line ever invented (gee thanks, Tash and Imo) and one too many pomegranate daquiris, I decide to go for it... What's the worst that could happen?
Um, quite a lot actually, when Cal turns out to be the world’s hottest kisser (yup, that cheesy chat-up line actually worked!) but I pass out on his sofa and wake up the next morning with the world’s worst hangover and no idea if we broke my curse or not.
One major misunderstanding and a touch of life modeling later, and Cal finally breaks my Valentine's Day curse, for real…
But what do I do when my brooding billionaire booty call turns out to be so broken my sneaky heart starts wanting to break the second rule of one-night hook ups: absolutely no falling in love allowed!
PS: My Billionaire Booty Call is a comprehensive reboot/reworking of Sleepless in London
Genre: Romance
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