You remember that shot I asked for? Go ahead and make it a double. After falling in love with Asher, having our relationship thrusted out of the proverbial closet to the entire world and my family before we were able to, and getting purposefully ran into by another truck by my psychotic ex because I didn’t force my Dad to put him on his New York Bears baseball team, I have had it up to here! (*raises hand high in the air*). Now, I not only have a leg cast that I would love nothing more than to saw off myself at this point, but I have constant supervision in the form of my brother Jason ...

How long are you supposed to wait for someone to love you back before it becomes pathetic? Is it a couple of weeks? Or maybe a month? A year? I’ve been standing in limbo waiting for my best friend's brother, Blue, to finally see me as more than just a good friend for what feels like since the beginning of time, (yes, I realize that is slightly dramatic, but let me have it!) and it’s getting pathetic. I thought we had finally passed that blessed friend zone area of platonic purgatory, when we kissed in the hot-tub while playing truth or dare. It was the most amazing kiss of my entire ...

You know what, just throw me the whole bottle of Tequila at this point. Hayden might not have been successful in killing me, but planning my wedding might just do it. There’s so much to do and pick out, and somehow Asher is always able to get out of being tortured by my extremely excited Mother who is helping me, (I say that with so much joy. No really, who would want a professional wedding planner to do all the work when you can spend hours each day doing it yourself!) lucky asshole. Add on to the fact that we’re still looking over our shoulder for his deadbeat of a father’s old ...

He's baseball's biggest heartbreaker. I'm a recovering romantic...and his new trainer. Parker Knight is a smooth-talking pitcher with a smile for days and a roster of broken hearts behind him. Those are only a few reasons why a guy like him is never getting near my heart. After making a move to prove I deserve a place within my dad's baseball empire, the last thing on my mind is a playboy pitcher. I didn't know who he was when we randomly met off the field, and Parker certainly had no idea I'm the team owner's daughter. He thought I was going to be his next conquest.

Jess: Meet Mark Donovan. Ex-Army sniper. CEO of a multi-billion dollar global empire. Chiseled to the nth degree. And a man I want nothing to do with.I know the type. Dangerous. Sexy. A bad-boy who fills out a Tom Ford suit or pair of Calvin's in equally drool-worthy ways. At his core, the worst kind of heartbreaker. The kind who doesn't even know he did it.