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She wanted to de-stress, he wanted in her pants... it was never meant to be anything more than a fling. Until feelings got in the way.
JIMMY How do I know I've made it in Seattle? My client list. I own and run an exclusive fitness club, and I've landed some pretty big fish. I have never overstepped the boundaries I laid down for myself and touched a client. Until now. Thelma Rampwood is the sexiest woman I have ever laid eyes on. If she wants a private rubdown session after her boxing lessons... I'm only a man. I'm not going to say no. THELMA I want to give back. Growing up in the lap of luxury and unimaginable privilege is great and all, but nothing beats the buzz of getting a client off an unfair charge. It's why I joined the Legal Aid team, not my family's upper-crust sports law firm. But everyone needs some downtime, and mine has just walked into the room holding a pair of boxing gloves and wearing a smile. What started as a fun fling to let off steam got serious faster than anyone imagined. But when a sexy bodyguard enters the mix, Jimmy better be ready to fight for what he wants, even if he can't see how far he's fallen. |
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He wasn't looking for her, but she changed his life. Just like that.
MEL Five more months and then I graduate and am getting the hell out of Seattle. I was looking forward to a future here... but everything changed when my bestie, Bee, got a brain transplant along with her engagement ring. At least my remaining time is looking more interesting. A yummy distraction in the form of Pete Rampwood is just what the doctor ordered. I'm going to have my fun, graduate, and put this place in my rearview mirror. PETE I never expected a chance encounter at an alumni event to do anything other than provide a distraction. Spontaneous and bubbly have never interested me much, so I have no idea why I can't stop thinking about them now. Mel Larch is a diversion, nothing more. She can never be anything more. So why the hell does it feel so wrong to think about walking away? Everyone has a type, but when someone comes along and blows all of your expectations out of the water, the only option is to open your heart and take a leap of faith. You might even find the love of your life. Just like that. |
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Three holidays. One fake relationship. Two people who never saw love coming.
ELLE What’s the biggest lie you’ve ever told? Your age? Your income? How about that you’re in a relationship with your (kind of) boss? That’s mine. It’s not entirely my fault. I mean, if my mother wasn’t constantly harping on about me being unmarried over the age of thirty… Regardless, now it’s Thanksgiving and I’m stuck in my parent’s guest bedroom with a junior partner. You know, pretending that we’re in love and all that. Oh, and did I mention that I’ve had a crush on him for years? GREG In the time she has been the receptionist at our law firm, I’ve yet to pluck up the courage to ask Elle Armstrong on a date. Though not for lack of desire. The woman is an absolute smoke-show. Which is why, when she said that she desperately needed a fake boyfriend to take home for Thanksgiving, I agreed. Now we’re sharing a bedroom. And a bed. This just keeps getting better and better. I just hope we’re able to sell her family on our fake relationship. I’m certainly going to have fun trying. When two people get themselves into a hole this deep, is it best to just keep digging and hope they find love at the bottom? Or should they just quit while they’re behind? |
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TREY
Is there anything worse than the petty politics of a middle school staff room? Apparently, there is. The new English teacher is a transplant from western California, and she keeps trying to be everyone's friend. I have friends, thank you very much, I don't need another one. What would we even talk about? How she moved from a desert to the Pacific Northwest? Conjunctions? I teach gym. I need to be able to count to twenty. I don't need to know how to spell. ASHER I left my life in San Remo behind, ready for a fresh start in Seattle. It's a job teaching English at a private middle school - how hard can it be. I'll get there, make friends... easy. Except no one told me about the Seattle Freeze. I guess their hearts are as cold as their damn weather. When coming up against the Seattle Freeze, it's best to bring a warm, fleece jacket. Opposites might attract, but they have to interact first. Can Trey bring Asher in from the cold before she gets frostbite and runs home? |
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The road to redemption is rocky, but it's a hell of a ride.
ANDERSON Pete owes me one, so when he offered his wreck of a vacation cabin for me to flip - and hide out in for the holiday - I was never going to say no. I love my family, but there is a picture collage of them next to the word "suffocating" in every dictionary on earth. It was supposed to be two weeks of good, salt-of-the-earth work and solitude. It wasn't supposed to have a stuck-up society woman complaining about the lack of amenities. All I want is some peace. Is that too much to ask? BIANCA I'm finally getting my life back on track after my divorce. I've left my gorgeous house behind, but my condo doesn't look half bad. My kids are happy. I'm... me again. But this is the first Christmas without my boys. I need to wallow in a lap of luxury, so when my best friend suggests her vacation cabin at the lake, I jump at the offer. I wasn't expecting a construction zone with a grumpy, completely gorgeous handyman. All I want is to go home and cry... but a blizzard is coming. Can a high-maintenance, world-class bitch ever truly redeem herself? Would she be happy with a man who is most comfortable in plaster-splattered jeans? The road to redemption is rocky, but it's a hell of a ride. |
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PARKER
I just want to be known as more than one half of the Rampwood twins. How can people not realize that we are separate entities. We don't even look alike. Everyone knows my name, and everyone feels they know my story. Just one. Just once I want someone to take one look at me and not give a shit. SADIE The last thing I need today is to deal with a Rampwood. They think they own this city. I mean... they kind of do, but that's not my problem. They're rich playboys and I don't have time for that. Why does Parker Rampwood have to be so damn sexy with his touseled hair and his smirky smile? When he meets the woman of his dreams, and she can't stand to be in the same room as him, Parker knows he has met his match. Now he just has to convince her to give him the time of day. How hard can it be? |
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LANCE
Being the only single Rampwood was fun. For all of two seconds. Now I spend most of my time hiding from gold diggers and society climbers. I need to get out of my comfort zone and away from everyone who knows my name. What's the worst that could happen? TAMARA We have spent all day laughing at the rich volunteer. He has no idea what he's doing, but he's trying; bless his heart. I have to rescue him. He is completely out of his depth. He's going to be eaten alive. I don't know why he signed up to be a camp counselor for the craziest kids imaginable, but nobody deserves the fate awaiting him - it involves being tarred and feathered with honey - we can all see it a mile off. Lance got his wish. No one knows his name, and no one cares about his family. They just want to cause him as much emotional trauma as possible. Nine-year-olds are terrifying. His salvation comes in the form of a whisp of a woman, an experienced camp counselor with a backbone of pure steel. Lance has never wanted to taste anyone more in his life. What's the harm in just one night? |
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