Kacey Parker, MMA star athlete, scandal magnet and notorious playgirl enjoys life - the same way she enjoys women - with diversity and far away from commitment. Her motto takes a stand when she wakes up a Saturday morning with no memories of the previous night... but an unmistakable video of the star Athlete proposing to a mysterious lady... Creating a buzz throughout all social medias. Rookie mistake, and her agent is losing his shit. Until her PR representative comes up with a plan to save faces, leaving Kacey in a dilemma: her career or her freedom? *** Alanna Bloom, Career oriented, single-minded and a tad control freak, doesn't have time to enjoy life. All her life she's been working towards one single goal - take over Bloom Match Co - and the day has finally come. With her grandmother's retirement approaching, she can almost taste her dream - keyword: almost. Because, well, there's a teeny-tiny detail that slipped her mind. OK. There's a huge detail that slipped her mind. She's a Matchmaker. A very Single Matchmaker. Her grandmother is adamant that she has to be engaged before she leaves her legacy into her hands, because "selling the dream" is a must. *** When Parker walks into Alanna's office asking her to be her arm candy, all hell break loose. First, Alanna is NOT into women. Second, she CANNOT stand Parker. Third... well, actually- Parker has no interest in settling down, and it might be the only thing she has in common with Alanna. A good publicity stunt and a Match From Hell might just be exactly what they need after all...

Rhiannon I like my liquor how I enjoy my women: Straight, heady and with the promise of burning me. The plan was simple. Hustle, don't get caught, don't get killed, repeat. Love was not in it. Weaknesses were not allowed. Until Sierra. Fucking. Sweeney. God, I wanted to hate her. She lured herself into my soul like a slow deadly Venom, put my Demons to sleep with a single touch, brought me to my knees with her big sad hazel eyes. I wanted to hate her, but she was an addiction I was craving. And like a drug, She might just be the Death of Me. *** Sierra To the world, she was stone cold. Hidden behind a mask of marble. Murderous, Threatening and Deadly. But to me, Rhiannon Ortega was like catnip. A beautifully flawed misunderstood abstract painting I wanted to learn each stroke of brush by heart. And learn, I did. Nothing could've prepared me to face the Demons hidden behind her haunted eyes. They say, be careful what you wish for. I say, there is no rose without thorns. **This is a steamy f/f dark romance with many dark themes and flawed characters. Please look at the trigger warnings on page 1 before reading.**