Spotlight: It happened on a Tuesday by JK Rivers
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Man vs. Ocean. A battle for love will make one fierce fighter learn to sink or swim.
Cael "The Viking" Erickson: I wasn't trying to find the girl of my dreams inside a campus coffee shop. In all honesty, I never thought I'd see her again. But I do, and she's my sparring partner's little sister. She only wants to be friends, and like an idiot, I agree, because it's the only way I can get close to her. Neither of us is ready to be in a relationship. And she's right, I have my own issues I'm sorting through.
Ocean Anders: I didn't think there was a man like him left in the world. He's fierce, loyal, and kind. He's everything I want in a friend and everything I desire in a lover. Yet, I can't be who he needs me to be. There are two sides to every coin. One side of me seeks the attention he's willing to give, the other side reminds me of all my demons. But this Viking is willing to brave the storm to get to the heart of me.
Boy meets girl. It's the way romances usually begin . . . and while we all love a happy ending, it's the #MeetCute that wins our hearts.
How did you two meet?
The #MeetCute Books each have a unique answer to that query. Some might make you swoon, others might make you giggle . . . and some may make you blush.
Twelve authors. Twelve stand-alone contemporary romance novels. Twelve stories that will make your heart beat a little faster.
Excerpt
I’ve been staring at my fucking shoes for the last five minutes. Stop moping. You’ve no one to blame but yourself. Trying to pretend that shit is fine doesn’t help one bit. Everything is fucked. I don’t need some head doctor playing around upstairs to tell me that. I know the rules. I broke them. I always suit up before I play, but that night, I did the dumbest thing in a never-ending line of dumb things. The fucked-up thing about the entire mess is…I don’t even remember how it all happened. I just know I’m in the center of it. All I see are white lines reflected on a mirrored backdrop. All I hear is heavy bass in the background. And then there’s the female in front of me, who I came to know as Tiff, telling me she’s good. That I’m good. That we’re good. If I could hit the rewind button and record over my stupid-ass mistake and erase the last three months, I would. The juice was so not worth the squeeze.
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About the Author
JK Rivers is Tigris Eden’s alter ego. Her softer side. She is a military brat who's done her fair share of travelling, thanks to her Army father. She's married to the infamous LL and has three boys. She currently resides in Houston and is actively seeking a book-buddy for the end of the world.
