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Tomboy, a HOT and hilarious romantic comedy from USA Today bestselling author Avery Flynn, is ON SALE now for only 99¢!
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“A really great entertaining but also heartwarming read! A perfect addition to the series!” -Marina S., Goodreads
“Fallon & Zach will have you laughing & crying. I was rooting for them in the beginning just bc of the way this story takes off. To say that this book was great would not even be enough. I can’t wait for the next book!”
“Hot Chemistry, fun banter and super sexy, this was a very entertaining read!”
“I just read my favorite book by this author!!! I just love a total butthole with a soft center and a fearless woman who takes him on! A story with intense sexual tension, a great family of crazy characters, the best friends a girl could have and a budding bromance. A recommended read that will put a smile on your face!”
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How exactly has one good deed landed me in the penalty box?
Ice Knights defenseman Zach Blackburn has come down with the flu, and my BFF—his PR manager—begs me to put my nursing degree to use and get him back to health. Of course she would call in a favor for the most hated man in Harbor City.
But when he’s finally on the mend and I’m sneaking out of his place, everything goes sideways. Paparazzi spot me and pictures, plus accusations that I slept with him, fly faster than a hockey puck.
At first, all of Harbor City wants my blood—or to give me a girlie-girl makeover. But then…the team finally wins a game. And now this fickle town wants me with the big jerk twenty-four seven.
Argh. I never slept with him the first time! But no one will listen. Then the grumpy bastard goes and promises to break his no-fan-appearances rule to help raise money for a free health clinic—but only if I’m rink-side at every game. That’s not a deal I can turn down.
But when the team keeps winning, and I realize there’s more to him than his bad reputation, suddenly remembering to keep my real hands off my fake date gets harder and harder to do.