From New York Times bestselling authors Penelope Ward and Vi Keeland comes a new standalone romance.
It all started when I hosted a little party for a bunch of new friends. Though âfriendsâ might not be the right word since the invitees were all the women Iâd found out my boyfriend was talking to behind my back. When the guest of honor walked inâaka my now exâthings took a turn⌠Unfortunately, a stranger witnessed the whole blowout. I was in a mood that night and ended up giving this gorgeous guy an attitude, too. As if my night could get any worse, before he stormed off, he informed me he was actually my landlord.
Colby Lennon, along with three of his friends, owned the building where my tattoo shop was located. He and I were total opposites. He wore a tie, oozed confidence that came with years of women falling at his feet, and wasnât afraid to say what he wanted, which latelyâwas me. I hated that I found myself attracted to him. Especially since I was supposed to be on a self-imposed dating hiatus. Yet the two of us couldnât seem to stay away from each other. We started hanging out, as friends. I even went as far as making rules for what heâd dubbed our âundates.â
But eventually, our explosive attraction became too much to bear, and we broke our resolve. I let my guard down and started to really fall for Colby.
Nothing could have prepared me for the ride he took me on. And I certainly wasn't prepared for where I'd wind up when the ride was over.
All good things must come to an end, right?
Except our ending was one I didn't see coming.
The Rules of Dating (Unabridged) - Penelope Ward & Vi Keeland
From New York Times bestselling authors Penelope Ward and Vi Keeland comes a new standalone romance.
It all started when I hosted a little party for a bunch of new friends. Though âfriendsâ might not be the right word since the invitees were all the women Iâd found out my boyfriend was talking to behind my back. When the guest of honor walked inâaka my now exâthings took a turn⌠Unfortunately, a stranger witnessed the whole blowout. I was in a mood that night and ended up giving this gorgeous guy an attitude, too. As if my night could get any worse, before he stormed off, he informed me he was actually my landlord.
Colby Lennon, along with three of his friends, owned the building where my tattoo shop was located. He and I were total opposites. He wore a tie, oozed confidence that came with years of women falling at his feet, and wasnât afraid to say what he wanted, which latelyâwas me. I hated that I found myself attracted to him. Especially since I was supposed to be on a self-imposed dating hiatus. Yet the two of us couldnât seem to stay away from each other. We started hanging out, as friends. I even went as far as making rules for what heâd dubbed our âundates.â
But eventually, our explosive attraction became too much to bear, and we broke our resolve. I let my guard down and started to really fall for Colby.
Nothing could have prepared me for the ride he took me on. And I certainly wasn't prepared for where I'd wind up when the ride was over.