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A satisfying contemporary romance from Entangled’s Lovestruck imprint…
Alyssa Miller is tired of waiting for her next-door neighbor to see her as more than just his best friend. Ready to let off some steam, she heads to Las Vegas for a romance book convention where, if she's lucky, she’ll get down and dirty with one of the sexy cover models.
Dillon Alexander doesn’t do commitment—especially not where his best friend is concerned. She deserves a man who can give her the world, not damaged goods. But when he realizes Alyssa intends to have a one-night stand on her vacation, he hauls ass after her to make sure he’s the one to scratch her itch.
Neither of them expects their explosive chemistry to burn hotter than the lights on the strip, but with a little help from Elvis, Marilyn Monroe, a flamboyant matchmaker, and TSA, what happens in Vegas might not stay in Vegas…
172 pages, ebook
First published August 11, 2014



To love someone is to know fear. Gut-wrenching, soulcrushing fear. Fear that your love won't always be enough. Fear that something terrible could rip them away from you. There are dozens, hundreds of scenarios, but they all come down to the same thing: when you love someone with all your heart, the scariest thing imaginable is having to live without them.



Then, in the privacy of her room, he'd give her exactly what she wanted: excitement, passion, and multiple orgasms. Batteries not required.









"No way in hell was he going to lose her. She belonged with him."
"...in the privacy of her room, he'd give her exactly what she wanted: excitement, passion, and multiple orgasms. Batteries not included."
Oh, I see,” she bit off. “And just who do you suggest I get to attend to my ‘needs,’ hmm? You?”
“Yes.”
“See, even you won’t—” His response hurtled into her brain a little late but still hit her with the force of a cannonball to the chest. She shook her head. No way. She’d heard him wrong. Her subconscious was projecting answers that would quell her out-of-control, starved-for-action libido. “You said ‘no,’ right?”






