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Silver Spoon Falls is getting a professional hockey team and these hunky athletes are about to play the most important game of all. The game of love! The sassy, curvy ladies of Silver Spoon Falls are going to bring them to their knees. Come along with Loni Ree and Nichole Rose as we build our own little world-the Silver Spoon Falls Universe where forever means exactly that. We hope you'll join us as we introduce you guys to even more of the men and women who call Silver Spoon Falls home in the Silver Spoon Falls series, the Silver Spoon Underworld series and the Silver Spoon Falls Falcons series.<br><br>*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************<br><br>ONE<br><br>JENSEN<br><br>I can’t believe I agreed to spend one of my only two nights off with my new goddamn business partner. Fucking hell. I push open the restaurant door and feel the warm air blast against my face. “I’m meeting Zane Costa,” I tell the hostess. Since the team had a game in Seattle last night, I decided to kill two birds with one stone and arranged to meet my new business partner while I’m in town. Hopefully, we can iron out the last-minute details so I can get my mind back on hockey.<br />
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“Follow me, please.” She gives me a professional smile and heads through the darkened restaurant as I follow behind her. When she stops at a table in the back, I blink several times, staring down at the most stunning fucking woman I’ve ever seen in my life. Her dark blonde hair hangs in curls around her delicate, heart-shaped face, tempting me to wrap my hands in the thick curls and hold on tight while I pound into her from behind. My cock turns to stone as I consider blowing off my business meeting for a night with her instead.<br />
<br />
“You’ve made a mistake.” But I’ll happily have dinner with this goddess instead of the boring ass lawyer any day.<br />
<br />
Before the hostess is able to respond, the goddess tells me, “There’s no mistake, Mr. Sparks. My brother couldn’t make it tonight, and he didn’t want to cancel last minute since you’re only in town for a couple nights.” Then she stands and holds out her hand to me. “So, I’m here in his place. I’m Lana Costa, Zane’s law partner.”<br />
<br />
As our palms meet, my heart jumps in my chest while my cock nearly tears a hole through the front of my dress pants. As I stare down into her violet eyes, I notice specks of gold running around her irises and wonder if she’s real. Maybe I’ve taken a few too many hits on the ice and my mind is conjuring up my perfect woman.<br />
<br />
She stares at me with a raised eyebrow, and I give my head a shake before reaching for her hand. “Nice to meet you.” The manners my mother drilled into my brain over the years kick in as I bring her hand to my lips. The air around us heats, and I fight to resist the urge to throw her over my shoulder and get the fuck out of this stuffy ass restaurant. I’m not sure where these insane feelings are coming from, but I can’t seem to control the fuckers.<br />
<br />
In an attempt to get my fucking body under control, I sit down and take a healthy swig of the ice-cold water on the table in front of me. When the waiter appears, I order a strong drink. I don’t usually drink alcohol during the hockey season, but I figure finding the love of my life is a good enough reason to make an exception.<br />
<br />
Once the waiter leaves, my goddess turns to me. “Zane tells me you own several apartment buildings in Silver Spoon Falls.” Her fake professional smile causes my back teeth to snap together as I picture all the ways I could wipe the smile from her face. I’d start with fucking her sweet pussy until we’re both too tired to do anything. My cock loves my idea and urges me on.<br />
<br />
I ignore the fucker and pull my head out of my ass. “Yes,” I answer, telling myself I’ll let my goddess have her small talk until I figure out how to handle this crazy situation. I’ve never had the urge to knock up a business acquaintance before. “My hockey career won’t last forever.” Boy, is that an understatement. It feels like every game takes an even bigger toll on my thirty-six-year-old body, and I’ve found something that I want way the fuck more than playing hockey.<br />
<br />
I see desire flash through her violet eyes a second before she masks it. “That’s a very smart attitude to have.” The professional wall she’s attempting to throw up between us is intolerable to me, so I reach across the table and cover her hand with mine.<br />
<br />
“Thank you.” I smile and bring her soft hand to my lips. “Why don’t you tell me about yourself.” I want to fucking know everything there is to know about my future wife.<br />
<br />
“There isn’t much to tell, and this meeting isn’t about me.” She pulls her hand away. “I’m here to see if you have any questions before Zane has the final papers drawn up.”<br />
<br />
“My lawyer and Zane have taken care of all of that.” It’s why I had no idea why Zane insisted on this dinner.<br />
<br />
“Oh.” That seemed to take a little air out of her sails. “Then I’m sorry to waste your time with this unnecessary dinner meeting.”<br />
<br />
“Spending the evening with you isn’t a waste of my time.” I plan to spend every available second with my goddess once I convince her to give me the time of day. From the stubborn set to her shoulders, I figure she isn’t going to make it easy on me.<br />
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Silver Spoon Falls is getting a professional hockey team and these hunky athletes are about to play the most important game of all. The game of love! The sassy, curvy ladies of Silver Spoon Falls are going to bring them to their knees. Come along with Loni Ree and Nichole Rose as we build our own little world-the Silver Spoon Falls Universe where forever means exactly that. We hope you'll join us as we introduce you guys to even more of the men and women who call Silver Spoon Falls home in the Silver Spoon Falls series, the Silver Spoon Underworld series and the Silver Spoon Falls Falcons series.<br><br>*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************<br><br>I must’ve been insane to come to this concert. I think for the thousandth time since I made my way past the graying hippy selling pot at the front door. When I heard The Psychedelic Squad was playing a concert in the small auditorium in Houston, I jumped on the chance to see my favorite band, but I’m currently regretting my impulsiveness.<br />
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The packed arena is filled with way-the-fuck-too-old-for-this-shit assholes wanting to relive their glory years and acting like morons. I’m too old for this shit. I rub the back of my neck and turn to head back out while mentally kicking my own ass for my idiotic plan to attend the concert.<br />
<br />
After a hectic month dealing with the League, making sure all the players involved in a scheme to influence games by taking out other players were smoked out, I was at the end of my rope. Then I had the issue of one of my asshole hockey players attempting to renegotiate his already too-generous contract by playing like shit was too much, and I needed a way to decompress.<br />
<br />
Unfortunately, my exhausted mind picked the shittiest way possible to accomplish my goal. I’m about to turn around and leave when my eyes fall on her. Standing no more than five or six feet away is the most stunning woman I’ve ever seen.<br />
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It might be corny but, in that instant, I feel the ground shift under my feet as I realize my life will never be the same. The tall, curvy blonde just stole my goddamn heart, and I’m not upset about it in the least.<br />
<br />
She reaches down to tug on the front of her short skirt, attempting to stretch the tight fabric, and I see red. There’s way too fucking much silky, pale skin on display for my comfort.<br />
<br />
As my eyes eat her up, my cock grows steadily harder behind my zipper. I watch her gorgeous honey-colored eyes widen when they meet mine. Electricity courses through my blood, nearly bringing me to my knees. She’s standing alone next to the tall wall of speakers, totally oblivious to all the hungry looks she’s receiving. Fuck that. It’s time for me to let all the assholes in this arena know she’s mine.<br />
<br />
My heartbeat turns erratic as I make my way through the crowd toward her. I step between her and everyone else, and her delicate fragrance wraps around me, drowning out the smell of weed and sweaty bodies. “Hi.” Okay. I sound like a moron, but I don’t care. My mind has been running on half-power since the second I laid eyes on her.<br />
<br />
“Hi.” I watch as her delicate throat moves up and down when she swallows, and my fucking cock almost explodes. Sweat breaks out on my forehead while I debate whether or not she’ll forgive me if I drag her gorgeous ass out of here before the band even takes the stage. “I’m not interested in a threesome, weed, or anything else you’re peddling.”<br />
<br />
She stands up straight and holds her ground. Fuck. I’m in love. “I’m not here to sell you on anything.” I can’t help but admire her stance. “I saw you standing over here by yourself and I wanted to come meet you.” Okay, I’ll admit it. I sound like a needy asshole, but I don’t care. I’ll do whatever it takes to encourage this curvy little angel to give me the time of day.<br />
<br />
“I’m standing by myself because most of the idiots in here are kinda scary.” She gives an adorable fake shudder.<br />
<br />
We stare at each other silently for several minutes as I attempt to find something to say to her that doesn’t make me sound like a loser. “Are you here alone?” Oh, fucking great. My goddamn mouth ran away without consulting my brain. I glance around, wondering if there are any assholes I need to get rid of before I can spend time with my girl.<br />
<br />
“Yes.” My gorgeous soulmate looks around uncomfortably. “But I know karate and I’ll use it if necessary. God, I can’t believe I thought coming to this concert was a good idea.”<br />
<br />
“I’m sure you could kick my ass, but I promise I’m not going to hurt you.” Far from it. I feel the need to protect her all the way to my soul. “I was regretting my decision to come to the concert until I saw you. Since we’re probably the only two sober people in this goddamn place, we should hang out together.” Fuck. That sounds like a pickup line.<br />
<br />
She looks at me with narrowed eyes for a moment then visibly relaxes. I’m not sure what she saw that convinced her of my sincerity, but I’m grateful for it. “I’ve been so busy lately, and I thought maybe a night out would help me decompress.” She rolls her eyes. “But things aren’t working out the way I thought.” She glances around and winces. “I feel like a fish out of water with all these drunk and high jerks.”<br />
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Silver Spoon Falls is getting a professional hockey team and these hunky athletes are about to play the most important game of all. The game of love! The sassy, curvy ladies of Silver Spoon Falls are going to bring them to their knees.<br />
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Come along with Loni Ree and Nichole Rose as we build our own little world-the Silver Spoon Falls Universe where forever means exactly that.<br />
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We hope you'll join us as we introduce you guys to even more of the men and women who call Silver Spoon Falls home in the Silver Spoon Falls series, the Silver Spoon Underworld series and the Silver Spoon Falls Falcons series.<br><br>*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************<br><br>“It’s another crazy online order,” I grumble, and Scarlett shakes her head.<br />
<br />
“Oooh. What dirty book did Mr. Lindman order this time?” She snorts. The retired fireman has a very eclectic taste in books. The first time we received an order for unusual erotic fiction, I made my brother, Fischer, accompany me to drop off the online order. We figured out that Gatsby Books’ new customer wasn’t dangerous or crazy. He just has unique taste in books.<br />
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“We have a new customer with a wild taste in books.” Miles Tempest hasn’t ordered from us before. “And since it’s online, I get to deal with him.” Scarlett should sympathize. The first time she met her husband, Finn, she dropped a tentacle porn book at his feet. In fact, she dropped the exact tentacle porn book that our new customer just ordered.<br />
<br />
She glances over my shoulder at the computer screen and laughs. “The book was good luck for me. Maybe it will bring your soulmate to you, too.” I roll my eyes as she rubs her hands together. All my happily married friends are dying to match me up with someone, but I’m perfectly happy with my life. I’m a partner in my dream business, and I have great friends. I don’t need a man to complete me.<br />
<br />
“I’m not holding my breath. I just want to get this delivery done so I can have a quiet night at home.”<br />
<br />
My friend and business partner sits on the edge of my desk. “Seriously, if you’re worried about it, I’ll have Finn go with you to deliver it.”<br />
<br />
“I’ll be fine,” I reassure her. Since most of the residents in Silver Spoon Falls are millionaires, I seriously doubt I’m in any danger. In order to compete with online booksellers, we decided to offer same-day deliveries. We usually only have a few orders each week, and it’s been a nightmare to keep delivery drivers on staff with the inconsistent sales, so I volunteered to make the deliveries on my way home from work. “I’ll take my pepper spray with me, just in case, but it’s probably some bored housewife who didn’t want to use her own name.”<br />
<br />
“I’ll have Finn on standby, anyway.”<br />
<br />
“I appreciate it. I’ll text you if my Spidey senses go off.”<br />
<br />
I spend the rest of the afternoon finishing up our monthly book order, and then I head to the stockroom to unpack the latest delivery from our supplier in Houston.<br />
<br />
“I’m done for the day. I’ll be stopping by Maddie’s on the way home.” Scarlett sticks her head in my office door. “Do you want me to drop off her laptop while I’m there?”<br />
<br />
“Yes.” I almost jump up and kiss Scarlett.<br />
<br />
Maddie, my best friend and sister-in-law, was in such a hurry to head home yesterday that she totally forgot to pack up her laptop. She mostly works from home doing our administrative tasks and needs the computer if we’re going to submit our monthly book order before the midnight deadline. “You’re saving my rear end.” And allowing me to make one less stop on the way home. There’s a glass of wine and a garden tub full of hot bubbles calling my name, and I can’t wait to get there.<br><br>I pull up in front of the massive two-story plantation-style home and look down at my GPS to confirm I’m at the right place. Yep. The map bitch brought me to the right place. Oh, man. Miles Tempest might have crazy taste in books, but from the looks of this place, he’s loaded. Like seriously rich.<br />
<br />
After parking in the circle driveway, I reach for the black bag and take a deep breath before hopping out of my tiny electric car. “Get this over with so you can go home and drink wine,” I mutter to myself, attempting to find the motivation to walk up the fancy brick walkway to the front door.<br />
<br />
The smell of honeysuckle hits my nose as I walk along the path with stunning landscaping on each side. Okay. Here goes nothing. I think as my finger presses the black button next to the door.<br><br>“I’m fucking coming,” I yell at whoever is ringing my goddamn doorbell. “Give me a second.”<br />
<br />
I drop the paintbrush, which I’ve been using to paint the dining room, into the sink and turn on the water, trying to rinse some of the white paint off my hands. Once I’m sure I won’t leave a paint trail through my brand-new house, I rush for the front door. Five goddamn feet from the door, I trip over a box and stub my toe. “Son-of-a-bitch!” And a whole string of cuss words that would make a sailor blush fall from my lips.<br />
<br />
I grab the doorknob and pull it open, ready to blast whoever in the fuck decided to drop by unexpectedly. My words die on my tongue while my fucking cock turns to stone. Holy shit on a cracker. My unexpected visitor is fucking spectacular. It’s like the universe decided to drop the perfect little morsel right on my doorstep.<br />
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