In the game of love, who will melt first?LUKE:No one seems to comprehend the pressures of playing for an NCAA college hockey team and being in the pre-med program. With the NHL draft and graduation looming, I can’t handle any distractions in my life. Discipline and focus are my two best friends.The absolute last thing I need my senior year is to be roped into some campus social media project with a sexy junior who changes majors more times than she does clothes. Yet here I am, posing for a calendar I had no intention of participating in, attending parties, and making out, among other things, in public. And yeah, if I’m smiling the whole way, it must be because I’ve finally cracked. That’s the only explanation why I’ve let Jax sashay her way into my every thought. Puck me!My world has been irrevocably turned upside down once already, and I won’t let it happen again—even if it means becoming the “Ice Man” that everyone calls me.JAX:It might have taken me three years to decide on a major, but I’ve got it all figured out now, and I’m going to win a coveted communications internship too. I just need the grumpy hockey captain to relax a bit and help me help his team. So what if I know diddly about the game and that he won’t even let me past the front door? I’ve got this! And if I’m shivering at his touch, it’s because he’s so cold, not because he makes me hot.Nope, despite the rumors circulating on campus, we’re only spending every waking minute together because of my assignment, that’s all. Although, maybe we’re dating? I don’t know, but I plan to find out! Because it’s starting to feel real, especially his kisses. Yup, I’m totally pucked!

This pretty girl is running from something.I’m not usually one to get involved, but she captivates me from the start.A single mom on the road, looking for a place to hide.From an abusive ex, it would seem. He better not bring his sorry self around here.I’m happy to put him in his place. And I’ve got plenty of experience.With eight brothers, you figure out a thing or two about moving a man’s feet.My family and our ranch land are everything to me.Until she shows up and takes my full attention.And even in the midst of the chaos, all she wants is my dirty hands to hold her, save her, and take her deep into the night.I’ve never been one to deny a lady…

He was my party-boy billionaire stepbrother... Now he's my disinherited, sexy escort? FML! Kyle: She was my geeky, brace-faced stepsister. Now she's a stunning Hollywood actress. And she just became a client at the upscale escort agency where I work. Things might finally be looking up.Lowell: I had a PR disaster on my hands. I needed a pretend boyfriend--so I called the escort service. But then stepbrother bad boy showed up. Now I'm all sorts of screwed. Or wishing I was. Wait--I take that back! I take it back!Kyle: My powerful father will do anything to keep me away from Lowell, including dangling my fortune in front of me. But I just might be more interested in what my sexy ex-stepsister has to offer. That is, if I can convince her to give it to me.This is a standalone romantic comedy that puts the "fun" in dysfunctional family. You don't have to read the other books in The Escort Collection to enjoy this one, but you totally should!

Falling In Love Can Lead to Trouble!Mike Taylor isn’t looking for romance when he heads to Trouble, Pennsylvania to visit his eccentric billionaire grandfather. And he definitely isn’t looking for it with a fiery woman marching up the highway barefoot and threatening murder. So why can’t he get the beautiful brunette out of his mind?Jennifer Feeney’s famous (or infamous?) down-with-romance humor books have made her successful and wealthy, but that doesn’t mean her life is problem-free. Two of her biggest problems, her elderly aunts, might just be the death of her. Especially when they do things like abandon her in the middle of nowhere.Being rescued by a super-sexy guy eases the sting, especially when a sizzling attraction flares between them. But Jen’s aunts have a lot of dark and deadly secrets. When she finds out Mike is a cold-case detective looking into an unsolved murder involving her family, she knows she has to pull away.Mike isn’t the kind to give up on something he wants, though, and he really wants Jen. And when he realizes she’s in the crosshairs of a stalker—and her life might be in danger—he’ll do whatever it takes to keep her safe!Finalist for the Prestigious RITA Award for Best Contemporary Romance of the Year!They're In Trouble is a full-length, 100,000 word contemporary romcom with a bit of mystery and a lot of steam, HEA guaranteed! “My husband died” is so much simpler to say than “My husband screwed our eighteen-year-old babysitter in the back seat of our Lexus and is now shacking up with her in Laguna Beach while I try to bleed the bastard dry for child support.”—Why Arsenic Is Better Than Divorce by Jennifer FeeneyShe knew his type. She’d written about his type in her books. He was the dark, sexy, intense brooder who could have a woman on her back with her legs over his strong shoulders within five minutes of meeting her.Then he’d be gone. On to his next challenge, his next woman in need. The lonesome cowboy or hardened soldier, having satisfied his basic urges and taken care of his little woman, would head back to battle, leaving her behind to clean up whatever messes he’d caused along the way. Typical story…he saves the world, she pays the electric bill.How many women had written to her about this type of man during her days as the Single in the City columnist at Her Life? How many more had she talked to when writing her books?Tons. And they all had the same story. The classic Mr. Hot and Deadly might be wickedly good in the bedroom, but he failed in nearly every other aspect of a relationship.So just have sex with him.Though the idea came out of nowhere, it certainly did have merit. It wouldn’t be the first time she’d had no-strings sex. Being the Single in the City girl, it had almost seemed like her sacred duty to be out there participating in the bar hookup scene on the occasional Saturday night. Of course, that had been many years ago, when she’d been twenty-three, stupid and horny.Now she was twenty-nine, wise…and still horny.Being honest, she had to admit the idea of having sex with him had not come out of nowhere. Her body had been intensely aware of him from the moment he’d stopped to pick her up. She’d just been too angry at being ditched to really consider it until now. But how could she not have noticed his hot, masculine smell and the coiled strength of his body?Especially once they were enclosed in the small confines of his Jeep.He was just about the hottest thing she’d ever seen and Jen had gone past amber straight to red alert right around the time he’d oh-so-casually mumbled that line about silky panties and soft thighs..Note: This is a newly updated/revised edition of a previously published book.

People say there’s a fine line between love and hate. If you ask Grady Armstrong, the line’s as obvious as the one across the middle of a hockey rink.So he can’t explain why he doesn’t walk away when his Grindr hookup—a guy who accused him of impersonating himself—turns out to be Max Lockhart, a rival player Grady once punched in the face. Apparently Max can goad him just as well off the ice as he can on it.Max Lockhart showed up thinking he was going to expose a fake. Instead he hooks up with a guy who claims to hate him. And has a good time. A really good time. But that doesn’t mean players from different teams can be together.Max has always wished Grady would relax a little. When the season starts and Grady accepts Max’s offer of help with finding someone to date for real, Max gets his wish. But he should’ve been careful what he wished for, because now that he knows Grady is a big softie under that prickly shell, he’d rather keep Grady for himself.Grady only goes on a handful of dates before he realizes he has a lot more fun with Max. But he can’t be falling for a rival player… can he?