West Coast Soulmates series by Carla Krae (#0.5, 1.5, 3)
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Overview: Romance writer. Weaver. Gardener. Retired singer. Sci-fi lover. Debuting in 2011, Carla Krae lives in California with five crazy cats and a tech guy.
Genre: Romance
0.5. The Bassist: What is an L.A. rockstar doing in Big Bear on Christmas Eve?
A sudden, strong blizzard has submerged the mountain in snow, keeping my family home. Resigned to spending my first Christmas as a widow alone, I’m startled by someone pounding on my cabin door—a handsome man carrying a guitar and needing shelter.
Dylan is sweet, funny, and the complete opposite of my former husband. As we get to know each other, he’s so damn hot I can’t resist learning what he has to offer.
Is this a single night of passion, or the beginning of lasting love?
This story is intended for readers over the age of 18 due to adult language, sexual content, and adult situations.
1.5. The Roommate: Rosalind and I have had a BFF Chip since 7th grade—the ultimate best friend favor. At age 25, Ros calls in her chip.
Her little brother lands in an hour.
And he needs a place to crash.
For more than one night.
No problem, right?
I pick Patrick up at LAX, expecting the same slight and nerdy boy I last saw in high school. He’s still a nerd—new IT job—but all grown up and more gorgeous than any best friend’s little brother has a right to be.
When he walks around my apartment in only a towel, it’s difficult to keep seeing him as only a friend.
Ros completely bails on us, so I propose pooling our money into a two-bedroom and officially becoming roommates. He’s polite, sweet, clean, and cooks.
What could go wrong?
I could fall in love with him.
3. The Drummer: Lincoln Adams was only supposed to be a drunken mistake, the consequence of a little too much Christmas wedding eggnog and loneliness.
Once he’s asleep, I sneak out of his apartment expecting to never see the drummer again.
Except I left my guitar at his friend’s house.
And my earring on his floor.
An earring he uses to leverage me into a lunch date where he starts chipping away at the armor erected around my heart with his too-insightful mind and gorgeous green eyes. His touch heats up my body with a need I’ve never felt before. I won’t do a relationship ever again, but a surprise mutual connection brings us together for a week of sharing and sensual delights.
Seven days of friends with benefits, then we go our separate ways.
What happens in Virginia can stay in Virginia—right?
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