Abby Greyson

This is a kisses only, sweet romance. I’ve dreamed of what it would be like to have my best friend fall for me a million times. Not once did that story include a burst pipe and a flooded bathroom. I refuse to fall in love with Zander Mercier again. He abandoned me.

When I decided to join the Army, I never in a million years believed it would cost me the girl I loved. Penelope Miller was my best friend and the love of my life. It was love at first ponytail tug. Yet joining the Army changed everything.

As a volunteer firefighter, people are usually happy to see me. My sister’s best friend didn’t get that memo. Bright-eyed Maya Glenn is not the awkward girl I remember. My high school crush is now a beautiful woman, glowering at me like I’m public enemy number one.

My brother’s best friend shattered my heart when he left to chase a dream of shoulder pads and glory. Now he’s back, but even worse, so is my crush. I’m not in love with Mason Sanderson anymore, so I keep telling myself.

This is a kisses only, sweet romance. A best man, a maid of honor, and a matchmaking bride and groom. I was torn to pieces when Jamie left town and ended things, even though I knew it wasn’t the last time I would see him.

This is a kisses only, sweet romance. The past comes rushing back at the sound of his voice my brother's best friend and my new next door neighbor. Lane Kincaid was my secret crush for as long as I can remember.

My neighbor’s easy on the eyes, but his blaring music and clanging weights keep me awake. Michael Matthews is all charm and good vibes—qualities that drive my sleep-deprived self up a wall; even if his smile does spark an annoying flutter.

My checklist guarantees my brother a flawless wedding. I've missed nothing except for the one person I never expected. Male voices grab my attention. My eyes lock on one in particular. Of course, my idiot brother forgot to tell me who his best man is. Archer Sullivan. My high school crush.

A movie star, a grump next door and a dating experiment gone awry. My brother’s best friend has always been a gorgeous thorn in my side. He’s the famous Sean O’Connell, rom-com celebrity, owner of a smile that can melt even the coldest of hearts.

For years I've been dreaming of a real Christmas back home. Tree trimming, decorating, Christmas carols. What I wasn't expecting was Cole.

My teammates know I’m not the biggest party guy, and Vegas is not my scene. But they wouldn’t take no for an answer. When Christy ‘Kit’ Garrett, my high school nemesis, appears out of nowhere, wearing a wedding gown, I’m certain I’m hallucinating.