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Brooklynaire

Audiobook

A sexy new stand-alone from USA Today bestseller Sarina Bowen

You'd think a billion dollars, a professional hockey team and a six-bedroom mansion on the Promenade would satisfy a guy. You'd be wrong.

For seven years Rebecca has brightened my office with her wit and her smile. She manages both my hockey team and my sanity. I don't know when I started waking in the night, craving her. All I know is that one whiff of her perfume ruins my concentration. And her laugh makes me hard.

When Rebecca gets hurt, I step in to help. It's what friends do. But what friends don't do is rip off each others' clothes for a single, wild night together.

Now she's avoiding me. She says we're too different, and it can never happen again. So why can't we keep our hands off each other?


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Series: Brooklyn Bruisers Publisher: Blackstone Publishing Edition: Unabridged

OverDrive Listen audiobook

  • ISBN: 9781538553121
  • File size: 277762 KB
  • Release date: April 10, 2018
  • Duration: 09:38:40

MP3 audiobook

  • ISBN: 9781538553121
  • File size: 277790 KB
  • Release date: April 10, 2018
  • Duration: 09:41:38
  • Number of parts: 9

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subjects

Fiction Romance

Languages

English

A sexy new stand-alone from USA Today bestseller Sarina Bowen

You'd think a billion dollars, a professional hockey team and a six-bedroom mansion on the Promenade would satisfy a guy. You'd be wrong.

For seven years Rebecca has brightened my office with her wit and her smile. She manages both my hockey team and my sanity. I don't know when I started waking in the night, craving her. All I know is that one whiff of her perfume ruins my concentration. And her laugh makes me hard.

When Rebecca gets hurt, I step in to help. It's what friends do. But what friends don't do is rip off each others' clothes for a single, wild night together.

Now she's avoiding me. She says we're too different, and it can never happen again. So why can't we keep our hands off each other?


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