Beautiful Stranger - Moone, L.

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Résumé :
I wanted one night. Instead, I got a sugar daddy?! I'm just trying to conquer traffic and get home, when I see him. A beautiful stranger sitting in his too-expensive car, slightly buzzed, and fresh off the worst day of his life. His marriage is over and his perfect world about to crumble. And all good sense says that I should keep driving. Instead, I take him home. Just to help him out. Nothing more. Well okay, we ended up in bed too, but then that was supposed to be it. Months later, he's back on my doorstep. Divorced. Determined. And rich enough to fix every problem I refuse to admit I have. He fell first. Hard and fast. Now he wants me to give us a chance. What the hell is he thinking? We don't even know each other! If you love fiercely independent curvy heroines and rich older heroes with hearts of gold, get ready! Instalust, instalove, or whatever this is-the feels are all there! Chance Encounters is a series of stand-alone novellas set in jolly old England, following a set of loosely connected women as they find love in unexpected places. What do these couples have in common? When they meet, it is purely by chance, yet passion strikes immediately. They'll have to deal with the consequences of their actions once the sun comes up... Available titles: One Night Stand Beautiful Stranger Only a Taste...

Biographie:
impulsive and extravagant are not part of my usual vocabulary. Ascot, the home of British horse racing might be my home as well, but the filthy rich visitors blocking my route home are more a nuisance than a thrill. Until one of them catches my eye... And I can't help myself but invite him into my home. Peter: It was the worst day of my life, until suddenly it wasn't. All my life I've worked hard to make it to the top of my field, to give my wife all she's ever wanted. After a day of sipping champagne and watching the races, an indiscretion of hers with a colleague changes my picture-perfect middle class life forever. I haven't a clue where I'm going, I just know I can't stand the sight of either of them and I run...

Sommaire:
Claudia: The last thing I want is a sugar daddy. I might only be twenty-four, but I've always been the sensible one. From my boring call centre job right down to my practical wardrobe...