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Katie writes closed door romantic comedies with quirky and relatable characters, hilarious antics, and tons of sizzle and chemistry. Her aim with every cute, fluffy romance she writes is to deliver a love story that will give you a good laugh, maybe even a bit of a cry, but definitely leave you with a new book boyfriend.
Holiday Hostilities is here!
Get Aaron and Olivia’s festive rom com today
It’s the most hateful time of the year…
There’s only one thing Olivia Griswold hates more than Christmas: her brother’s best friend, Aaron Marino.
The NHL’s favorite playboy has hordes of adoring fans, but to her, he’s still the cocky jerk she’s loathed since high school.
But when Aaron hears Olivia’s spending the holidays with her roommates from hell, he offers her a place to escape to.
His place, to be exact.
In return, all she has to do is be his date to his hockey team’s Christmas gala. It seems simple enough, but Olivia soon discovers that sleeping behind enemy lines is a dangerous game—especially when the enemy looks like that.
Olivia knows she’s playing with fire, but she won’t let herself get burned again.
And they do say to keep your friends close and your enemies closer…
So That Happened
Dive into the world of the infamous Donovan family in this Romie award-winning, laugh out loud rom com.
“A Sweet, Sexy (for a Closed-Door Romance!) Read”
I spent the night with a hot, grumpy stranger in an airport hotel.
No, not like that. Get your mind out of the gutter. It was just sleeping. And… maybe a little cuddling.
Long story short, I embarrassed the heck out of myself. But at least I never have to see him again.
Except the universe is clearly out to get me, because Monday morning, I arrive at my new job and who’s the first person I see?
Hot stranger himself: Liam Donovan.
AKA my new boss.
AKA Annie, you are so freaking screwed.
While the HR rulebook doesn’t explicitly say you can’t share a bed with your boss, I can read between the lines. And I need this job.
Which is why I have to pretend that night never happened. Luckily for me, sexy as Liam—excuse me, Mr. Donovan—is, he’s surly, rude and totally not my type.
Or so I keep telling myself.
Because I’m starting to think there’s a warm, gooey cinnamon roll with extra frosting lurking beneath that impressive, muscular form.
I promised I’d never choose between my career and love.
But when a scandal threatens to break, that promise could prove impossible to keep…
