Bøger af Jami Rogers

The sexy single dad next door is also my best friend's brother.And now I'm playing nanny for his son over the summer.It's a good thing I've never been into grumpy men, because Simon Stone holds the record.If I were smart, I'd have never taken the job for Simon. But desperate times call for desperate measures, and well, I'd have taken any job that distracted me from my personal life. Plus, it meant not going home to an empty house, and that was really all I ever wanted.What I didn't plan for, however, was for Simon's son to tell his football team that his father and I were dating or for Simon to need me to go with it once his own mother found out. Let's not forget the time Simon kissed me one night in a dark bedroom, or when he watched me through my bedroom window as I... well, I didn't plan for a lot of things. Falling for a man who swears he'll never love again is at the top of the list.Most of all, I didn't plan for how life would be at the end of the summer when I went back to my empty house and my lonely life. All it took was one summer for me to fall for Simon Stone, but as it seems, if I'm not careful, that might be all I ever get.Tropes for More Than Write include single dad, grumpy sunshine, nanny, best friends brother, neighbors, small town, and spice.

Meet a handsome stranger the night before my wedding ... check.Jump into his car the next day in my wedding dress and tell him to drive ... check.Make him a deal he can't refuse and then spend the next four weeks with him ... check.I know how it sounds, but honestly, becoming a runaway bride was the best decision of my life. Telling the man who drove the getaway car that I could help him accomplish his dream all while knowing the chances of that being true are slim, not a smart choice.I can only blame myself for how things turned out. I thought it would be simple. I wasn't going to see Graham Wright again once our four weeks were up. We'd just go back to our totally opposite lives. I live a life in the spotlight, and he keeps to himself. But the sweet, sexy man whose roof I'm living under makes me think and do things I'd never expected.I definitely didn't expect that first kiss to happen the way it did. Or for a simple checklist to turn into a summer I never want to end.But if I don't hold up my end of the deal soon, this same summer that's changed my life will be one that Graham will want to forget.

Get ready to settle in with this steamy office romance!I just wanted no-strings-attached sex to celebrate my new job. It was a simple plan that should have gone with zero consequences.This means the guy doesn't end up as my new coworker, he doesn't end up as my new employer's son, and he sure as heck doesn't end up as someone who I have to compete with to keep my job.To be honest, it could have all been worth it had we actually done the deed. But no, now I'm left assigned to the office next to his with memories of his hands on my body and his perfect smell and the way he wears a suit and ... clearly no time to focus on my actual work.I have a short window to prove that I'm the best for this job, so I need to keep my head down and on task.However, I am curious as to why the son of the company has to compete for this job to begin with. I'm also intrigued as to why this man was so desperate to have me one night and now, the idea of touching me makes him flinch.Oh well, no guy is worth the distraction. This job is mine.

This enemies-to-lovers romance will hook you from page one!My mug shot didn't turn out as great as I thought it would. I probably should have smiled. Maybe I would have if I had actually committed the crime.Instead, I'm the walking billboard of someone who was in the wrong place at the wrong time.The only bonus of being accused of vandalism is that the owner's mom has taken pity on me and thanks to her I will now have a place to sleep tonight, and well, all the nights until the bookstore that was destroyed is back up and running.Living in a bookstore sounds like a dream, and it would be, if the owner's son wasn't such a jerk. All things considered, I'm a nice person, but this guy *rolls eyes* is the absolute worst and working with him day after day is going to be my biggest challenge yet.Or, okay, my biggest struggle might actually be ignoring how attracted I am to him. I mean come on, he is a broody college guy with a smoking body who thinks I'm a criminal. It doesn't exactly scream that I should fall for him, right?And yet ... I really didn't think life could get more complicated than it has been to this point.Wish me luck.

Love has no rules. Not when it comes to your brothers best friend and not when it comes to the single dad next door."Hi, I'm Alexis, your sister."Ew, no. Scratch that."Hey yo ..."*palms forehead*Oh god, I'm losing it.For months, my confidence has been high on how I was going to approach the brother I'd been separated from as a child. The plan I'd made was smooth.Do you know what wasn't in those plans? Falling for my brother's best friend.*closes eyes and counts to ten*Do you know what else I didn't plan for? Not telling said best friend who I am. Nope, I settled with the mysterious new girl next door.I played the floor is lava with his kid once. Yep, my brother's best friend/the hottie across the hall is a single dad and do you know what's worse than dancing around fake hot coals with a kid? It's wondering who's going to find out who I am first. The guy I'm fooling around with or my brother. In the end, I think I'm going to get burned either way.

An enemies to lovers meets next door neighbor meets her new boss romance by Jami Rogers.I don't make a habit of slapping men after I kiss them, I swear. It only happened that one time. With him. Honestly, he was a summer crush gone bad and a part of me thought I'd never see him again, and yet ... today, seven years later, he's about to become my boss.*shakes head*Did I mention that we can't stand each other AND that he's renting the house across the street from me? No. Well, there you go. I think it goes without saying that balancing my work life and my final semester of college is going to go super swell.*sigh*It's fine. I can handle this. So what if he looks like Mr. July in a fireman's calendar ... everything is going to be fine.After all, it's not like I'm still crushing on him ... am I?Keeping things professional will prove a challenge in this sexy romance.

The final Black Alcove series book is here and Abby and Tyler do not disappoint in this sexy story.Fake date my best friend. Ha. I've never laughed so hard in my life.Solid plan right there, especially considering he isn't really my friend anymore thanks to his role in ruining my reputation.There was a time in my life where the old me would have swooned at the thought and agreed without question, but the new me needs ... what? I have no idea. I'm still looking.All I know is that once upon a time I needed someone to give me a chance. I needed someone to help me and he was the only one there. So, now it's my turn to return the favor.Help him, forget about him, and move on. It's the first plan I've had in months when it comes to bettering my life.But that's the thing, right? Nothing ever goes to plan. Add in a few steamy moments, some touching, and the way his hand feels in mine and I can guarantee that nothing about this scheme of ours is going to end happily.After all, this is my life and happily ever after has never been part of my future.

Running away doesn't help. Trust me, I would know. I tried it last year and yeah, nope, everything I was trying to get away from was waiting for me when I got back.*lets out a breath*Girl boss goals have been my entire life and now that I'm about to open my own bar, that goal is closer than ever.And yet, the guy, THE GUY, is about to be hundreds of miles away from me after I move.*groans*This would happen this way, you know? We finally had it right. The feelings, the timing, the ... kissing. Everything was just perfect. Till it wasn't.Distance makes the heart grow fonder. Boo! No, no it doesn't. It makes the heart hurt. More specifically, it makes mine hurt.*curls up on bed*Maybe ...*wipes away tears*We weren't meant to be.

Sam. Jett. Clint. Jimmy. One I need to keep alive. One is stalking me. One has lied his way into my heart. And the last one ... he's going to kill me if I don't give him what he wants. Someone died because of me. But this go-around, I could get the girl and solve the case at the same time. Protecting my heart ... yeah, that wasn't in my training.

I can't stand my brother's best friend.Not only is he always around, but he's the hottest and cockiest guy I've ever met.One night in Vegas later and the next thing I know, he's also my husband.I may not have a lot of things figured out in life, but I do know that getting him to sign those papers before anyone in my family or his learns our secret, is at the top of my list. Of course, he says no when I ask him. He loves to drive me insane.Now, I don't know why he won't give me what I want, but the moment a pipe bursts in my brother's basement where I'd been staying, Beck Robertson is there to save the day with a spare room for the taking.Ignore the fact his house is my dream home, or that he likes routine as much as I do, or that he hates wearing shirts inside, or that he's funny and his smile makes me forget why I don't like him-I have a goal to accomplish.If I can't get him to sign those papers with my words, becoming the worst roommate of all time is clearly the answer. He can say no all he wants, but he's forgetting one little thing. Failure is not in my vocabulary. Unfortunately for me, it's not in his either.

I wasn't made to be in love. I used to think I was, but that didn't work out very well. Instead of dwelling on it, I turned to the books I write. I made my characters more broody and feisty. I make them work for it.It was going swell. Till the day a woman, a real-life woman, decided she wanted to challenge me even more than I challenged the people in my books. And man oh man, does she make me work for it.I'll admit, the whole thing was my fault, a result of the cockiness I held before she came into my life. I was the first to suggest we fake a relationship. Once that worked out well-too well if you ask me-I was hooked. I'd have taken any opportunity to spend more time with her. And I did.Even though I knew our time was limited, I wish I had processed the ending better ... prepared myself more, you know. Then again... what if I let myself be the hero for once? What if I let myself see that it could all work out and that I could have the girl in the end?Maybe, just maybe, all I needed was for the right woman to come into my life.Here's to hoping.

The sexiest romance writer on earth ... that's how most of the world views my newest client.As for me, I view him as the only guy to ever stand me up on a date. I loathe him.I don't care if he's still charming, if his smile still makes my heart patter faster, or if my body thinks we should give him another chance. It's not going to happen.Hero Quinn is my client, and spending two weeks with him on his book tour to save his reputation is more than enough for me.I'm a smart woman and I'm no stranger to temptation. Which is exactly why my career saving plan is to set him up on a string of blind dates that I, his marketing manager guru, will share with his following. At the end of the two weeks, he will pick one woman to see again and viola, he's out of my hair and I can move on.Of course, plans never go the way we want them to. Between the time we're forced to spend together and that kiss where he pressed me against the wall, the lines begin to blur. And boy do they ever.Dating clients goes against my rules, but it doesn't change the fact that when this is all over, I still wish I could be the one he picks to see again.Tropes for The Write One include small town, enemies to lovers, steamy slow burn, second chance, and forced proximity.