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Big Rock, Book 1

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Dive into the friends-to-lovers, fake fiancé romance that launched the #1 NYT Bestselling series!

It's not just the motion of the ocean, ladies. It's definitely the SIZE of the boat too.
And I've got both firing on all cylinders. In fact, I have ALL the right assets. I'm hot as sin, rich as heaven, smart as hell and hung like a horse.
Fine, I might be a playboy, but I'm the playboy who's actually a great guy. Which makes me one of a kind.
The only trouble is, my dad needs to close a deal and to do so, I need to look the part of the committed guy. So I ask my best friend and business partner to be my fiancée for the next week. Charlotte has her reasons for saying yes. But pretty soon all this playing pretend in public leads to no pretending whatsoever in the bedroom, because she just can't fake the kind of toe-curling, window-shattering cries she makes as I take her to new heights between the sheets.
Trouble is, I can't seem to fake that I might be feeling something real for her.
What the hell have I gotten myself into with this...big rock?


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Publisher: Lauren Blakely Books

Kindle Book

  • Release date: May 24, 2020

OverDrive Read

  • File size: 807 KB
  • Release date: May 24, 2020

EPUB ebook

  • File size: 916 KB
  • Release date: May 24, 2020

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Kindle Book
OverDrive Read
EPUB ebook

subjects

Fiction Romance

Languages

English

Dive into the friends-to-lovers, fake fiancé romance that launched the #1 NYT Bestselling series!

It's not just the motion of the ocean, ladies. It's definitely the SIZE of the boat too.
And I've got both firing on all cylinders. In fact, I have ALL the right assets. I'm hot as sin, rich as heaven, smart as hell and hung like a horse.
Fine, I might be a playboy, but I'm the playboy who's actually a great guy. Which makes me one of a kind.
The only trouble is, my dad needs to close a deal and to do so, I need to look the part of the committed guy. So I ask my best friend and business partner to be my fiancée for the next week. Charlotte has her reasons for saying yes. But pretty soon all this playing pretend in public leads to no pretending whatsoever in the bedroom, because she just can't fake the kind of toe-curling, window-shattering cries she makes as I take her to new heights between the sheets.
Trouble is, I can't seem to fake that I might be feeling something real for her.
What the hell have I gotten myself into with this...big rock?


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