The Bangover Series by Lili Valente

Something is rotten in the state of Denmark... Or in the state of Kirby Lawrence, a woman who is NOT attracted to her best friend, bad boy rock star, Colin Donovan. Not even a little bit!No matter how good his butt looks in those jeans... Crap, I'm looking at his butt. Colin's butt!And the butterflies in my stomach are discoing now. Discoing!I avert my eyes, but it's too late. I have already had thoughts I shouldn't have had, and flutters that shouldn't have fluttered... moreSomething is rotten in the state of Denmark... Or in the state of Kirby Lawrence, a woman who is NOT attracted to her best friend, bad boy rock star, Colin Donovan. Not even a little bit!No matter how good his butt looks in those jeans... Crap, I'm looking at his butt. Colin's butt!And the butterflies in my stomach are discoing now. Discoing!I avert my eyes, but it's too late. I have already had thoughts I shouldn't have had, and flutters that shouldn't have fluttered.And I have a horrible feeling there's no coming back from this.No going back to the way things were before I realized that a part of me wants to climb my best buddy like a tree and make out with his sexy face...Meet Colin and Kirby in this fun, flirty Standalone prequel to THE BANGOVER! less

Note to Self --Do NOT bang your best guy friend in the limo on the way to the swanky Vegas hotel.I give myself very good advice. Too bad I suck at taking it.If only Colin and I hadn't drunk so much whiskey, if only I'd kept that red bikini in my suitcase, if only his evil ex-girlfriend hadn't come sniffing around making me feel territorial and protective.Not that my bad boy rock star best friend is any help... moreNote to Self --Do NOT bang your best guy friend in the limo on the way to the swanky Vegas hotel.I give myself very good advice. Too bad I suck at taking it.If only Colin and I hadn't drunk so much whiskey, if only I'd kept that red bikini in my suitcase, if only his evil ex-girlfriend hadn't come sniffing around making me feel territorial and protective.Not that my bad boy rock star best friend is any help. Walking around looking ridiculously sexy, telling me I'm perfect in that panty-melting voice of his when we both swore we'd never do anything to put our friendship at risk. And Colin never breaks a promise.But then, he has no idea I've secretly been in love with him for years.I guess I should just enjoy the ride, but I can't stop thinking about what happens when this vacation ends and I head home alone, nursing one hell of a bangover...The Bangover is a red-hot, laugh out loud rom-com featuring two best friends on a collision course with Vegas-flavored disaster--and each other. It stands alone. No cheating or cliffhangers. less

Advice from my Future Self: Don't Ask Your Best Guy Friend to Give you Nookie Lessons. Oops. Too late.I already begged my rock star BFF to give me lessons in seduction.And sweet, strong, always-has-my-back Shep already let me down easy, proving I have zero game, even with people who profess to care about me.Now, I'll never live down my embarrassment or figure out why I'm a failure with the opposite sex.Or so I assume.. moreAdvice from my Future Self: Don't Ask Your Best Guy Friend to Give you Nookie Lessons. Oops. Too late.I already begged my rock star BFF to give me lessons in seduction.And sweet, strong, always-has-my-back Shep already let me down easy, proving I have zero game, even with people who profess to care about me.Now, I'll never live down my embarrassment or figure out why I'm a failure with the opposite sex.Or so I assume...until Shep changes his mind, agreeing to three weeks of red hot study buddy time before he goes on tour and we part ways as friends. Shep swears he can't give me what I need in a real relationship, but the more time we spend together, the more certain I am he's the only one who can. And I'm going to pull out all the stops to convince my uber-protective tutor that I can handle anything life--or love--throws our way. less

Two days after my boyfriend dumps me, my business goes belly up, and the sperm bank declines my credit card, a gorgeous rock star offers to whisk me away for two weeks of hot, steamy, all-expenses paid…therapy. I should say no.I’m not looking for a fling. I want a man who’ll be a father to the baby I’m desperate to conceive. Or, at the very least, a guy willing to knock me up before we go our separate ways. Zack isn’t that guy... moreTwo days after my boyfriend dumps me, my business goes belly up, and the sperm bank declines my credit card, a gorgeous rock star offers to whisk me away for two weeks of hot, steamy, all-expenses paid…therapy. I should say no.I’m not looking for a fling. I want a man who’ll be a father to the baby I’m desperate to conceive. Or, at the very least, a guy willing to knock me up before we go our separate ways. Zack isn’t that guy. He’s my best friend’s oldest pal, and in my social circle for the long haul. I could never ask him a favor like this. That would be crazy.The problem? Turns out, I’m crazy. And so is Zack… less