The more he pushes me away, the more I'm pulled into his orbit.

Or that he lost his mom when he was young, same as me.

All this has nothing to do with the fact that the man is unbearably, unfairly, unignorably (is that a word?) attractive. Not only am I going to help James launch a successful brewery, but I'm going to find out what makes him tick. Did I mention he doesn't trust me to do my job? Challenge accepted. But only because my boss is the grumpy boss to end all grumpy bosses. WHAT IT'S ABOUT I won't be winning any employee of the year awards. It's the second in a series, but can be listened to as a standalone. You'll find plenty of laughs and sizzling chemistry in this closed door romantic comedy. The Bluff is an enemies to lovers, grumpy boss rom-com set in the fictional small town of Sheet Cake Texas. Except the more time I spend around James Graham, the more I start to lose the one thing I refuse to give to any man: my heart. It's a battle of stubborn wills, and I don't plan to concede anytime soon. Not only am I going to help James launch a successful brewery, but I'm going to find out what makes him tick.and what makes him go boom. Rocco would kill us both if he ever found out what we did.īut when an unexpected surprise spins my world off its axis, I have to make the most difficult decision of my life.I won't be winning any employee of the year awards, but only because my boss is the grumpy boss to end all grumpy bosses.ĭid I mention he doesn't trust me to do my job? Challenge accepted. My plan was flawed from the beginning, but I couldn’t have ever predicted I’d develop feelings for the man they call The Sinner. Clair, approached me with a proposition, how could I say no? So when Rocco’s biggest NHL rival and new teammate, Sebastien St. Mostly to get under my overprotective brother, Rocco’s skin. Love the rush I get when I do something I shouldn’t. I didn’t know anything about her, not even her name, but I did know one thing… she was going to end up in my bed, preferably tied to it. Until the day I spotted the hot blonde in the stands, pounding her hand on the plexi, loudly cursing me out.

In fact, fans of my NHL team, the Atlanta Comets, call me 'The Sinner.' According to my sealed juvenile records and the various women I’ve used and discarded, it's not far off the mark. Clair, no one would ever call me a saint.

Emma st clair the bluff