I, Connie Manors, never thought I’d see them again. Yet here they are, expecting me to pick up where we left off. I'm one lucky lady! Rascal has a wicked smile, and he can charm me into almost anything. Josh is tall, dark and deliciously mysterious. Yum! Luke’s broad-shoulders and melting glance is what dreams are made of. We had a country band when we were teens. I was the lead singer. Nothing much came of it, but some of that was my fault. A recent video of me singing again has inspired them to revitalize our band. I refuse to join, until they give me one of those can’t-refuse ...

Planning a wedding is easy. Planning to keep your distance from the bride’s sexy-hot brother and his deadly handsome bandmates is something else entirely. What could possibly go wrong? I plan happily ever afters for loving couples. I’ve dreamt of and planned for my own happily ever after on countless occasions. That day never came, so I’m officially giving up. I sold my business, and I’m starting a new life. A life without drama and without the constant hope of my own HEA. All I have to do is get through these next few days of wedding events with my final client, and I’m home free...

Mindy Miller isn’t looking for love, especially not the plural kind, until she meets the bad-boys in the band… Bad Crush. By taking the dance instructor position at Dirty Coyote, a country music dance hall in Sweet Whiskey, CA, Mindy hopes to expand her growing business. Too bad for Mindy, her expansion plans didn’t include falling for her first clients, Dion, Jackson and Arlo who claim to have two left feet. There’s a reason why Bad Crush took up residency in a small town. The guys needed a break from touring and one-night stands with far too many women. All they want now is time ...

With no GPS for my life, I rolled into Sweet Whiskey – the land of my aunt and uncle's hospitality. Just one tiny glitch – the town is also home to my MIA baby daddy, clueless about his sweet little girl. Picture this: the bar I was slinging drinks at slammed its last shot, leaving me jobless. Cue the dramatic music, and I'm back in my favorite summer haunt, crashing with my kin. Oh, did I mention the town where I once drooled over three teen dreamboats? Now, hang on tight, because Mickey Finn – yes, the same guy who fueled my teenage fantasies – had sashayed into that bar before it...

I moved to Sweet Whiskey for a new beginning, never expecting to meet three irresistible, incredibly handsome songwriters who changed all my best-laid plans. With my marriage on the rocks, and being legally separated from the cheating, scoundrel that I still called my husband, my move to Sweet Whiskey, a town that I’d spent most of my summers with my dad while growing up, made me exceptionally happy. Meeting up with three younger country songwriters who quickly brought me out of my failed marriage funk, promised to be delicious, hot fun with no strings attached. Jax Belmont is the ...