Three Guys and a Girl Volume 2 Series by Chloe Kent

If there’s one thing McKenna Riley is, it’s being resourceful. So when she lands a new job as a PA, she firmly believes she’s more than capable of handling it—never mind that she’s the granddaughter of the housekeeper of her new bosses’ mentor.Pick up the dry cleaning on her to-do list? Set up meetings? Buy a three-times removed relative a present for her sixty-eighth birthday? Piece of cake, and she’ll do it all in a pair of heels, embellished just the way she liked it, eclectically... moreIf there’s one thing McKenna Riley is, it’s being resourceful. So when she lands a new job as a PA, she firmly believes she’s more than capable of handling it—never mind that she’s the granddaughter of the housekeeper of her new bosses’ mentor.Pick up the dry cleaning on her to-do list? Set up meetings? Buy a three-times removed relative a present for her sixty-eighth birthday? Piece of cake, and she’ll do it all in a pair of heels, embellished just the way she liked it, eclectically.But also on her to-do list is finding three pretend brides-to-be for each of her three bosses for various reasons for one night at a business/family dinner, and suddenly everything that can go wrong does.What was that about her being resourceful again? less

What’s a girl to do when she hits her head so hard she sees stars and then the light, only to be saved by a sweet old lady who then proceeds to relay her future... for a few bucks?If her name is Alicia Robertson, then she takes those predictions seriously and does everything in her power to make them happen. Even if the men the old sweet lady said she was meant to marry think she hit her head a little too hard... moreWhat’s a girl to do when she hits her head so hard she sees stars and then the light, only to be saved by a sweet old lady who then proceeds to relay her future... for a few bucks?If her name is Alicia Robertson, then she takes those predictions seriously and does everything in her power to make them happen. Even if the men the old sweet lady said she was meant to marry think she hit her head a little too hard.What do they know anyway?From the moment her dad died and they promised they would look after her, Alicia Robertson turned their world upside down, not in a good way. Having her live with them until she turns twenty-two and her trust fund kicks in is bad enough; now she has it in her head that she’s destined to be their bride. Which part of hands-off is she not getting? less

When you made a New Year’s resolution last year to get your V card stamped by Christmas Day, then forgot all about it three months later.Now, it’s two days before Christmas, and Mercedes Samson is as determined as ever to honor her resolution. Well, mostly so her step-sister won’t get to make fun of her at Christmas lunch.When all the hotels are fully booked because of the holidays, her brother’s cabin—which he never uses anyway and surely won’t mind if she did—becomes the perfect rendezvous... moreWhen you made a New Year’s resolution last year to get your V card stamped by Christmas Day, then forgot all about it three months later.Now, it’s two days before Christmas, and Mercedes Samson is as determined as ever to honor her resolution. Well, mostly so her step-sister won’t get to make fun of her at Christmas lunch.When all the hotels are fully booked because of the holidays, her brother’s cabin—which he never uses anyway and surely won’t mind if she did—becomes the perfect rendezvous. And armed with all the things she might need for her two-day escapade—thank you to Santa Triple X—and a properly vetted date to help her in her endeavors, she’s all set.Except she’s not.After a grueling six-month operation in the freaking jungle, all Holden Reynolds, Waylan Gray, and Myles Sherwood want to do is sleep, and heaven help the person who stands in their way. But when they arrive at the cabin that their best friend offered them for a two-day rest before they make the journey back home, the absolutely last thing they need is to find their best friend’s little sister, dressed in nothing but scraps of soft fabric for her first time, waiting for her date to arrive. less

Orchid Rossini is a very busy girl. But when her dad insists on putting her under the protection of three billionaires no one would dare mess with while he sorts out his mafia business, Orchid is determined to play extra nice for the billionaires. She’s going to be the best protectee in the world for them… and they won’t suspect a thing until it’s too late.Their links to the mafia world may be dormant, but their reputation is not... moreOrchid Rossini is a very busy girl. But when her dad insists on putting her under the protection of three billionaires no one would dare mess with while he sorts out his mafia business, Orchid is determined to play extra nice for the billionaires. She’s going to be the best protectee in the world for them… and they won’t suspect a thing until it’s too late.Their links to the mafia world may be dormant, but their reputation is not. Brent Knolls, River Adams, and Cash Ingram do legitimate business with legitimate businesses but intentionally cross them, and well…When their fathers’ old friend calls in a favor to place his daughter in their house under their protection for seven days, unfortunately, they can’t refuse.Maybe it won’t be so bad.Twenty-two-year-old Orchid Rossini doesn’t get in their way, corporates, and even bakes for them. Overall she’s just very sweet until she damn well isn’t anymore. less

Oh my gosh.The three most obnoxious, unbearable, infuriating men to ever roam the earth now live next door to me. And all these ex-Marines want to do is party. On a Sunday night.Well, not on my watch. I’m starting a brand-new job on Monday, and I need to bring my A-game, which means I need sleep. Also, our neighborhood has strict  no loud music after 9 p.m.I’m a stickler for rules, so I plan to handle this myself, by any means necessary... moreOh my gosh.The three most obnoxious, unbearable, infuriating men to ever roam the earth now live next door to me. And all these ex-Marines want to do is party. On a Sunday night.Well, not on my watch. I’m starting a brand-new job on Monday, and I need to bring my A-game, which means I need sleep. Also, our neighborhood has strict  no loud music after 9 p.m.I’m a stickler for rules, so I plan to handle this myself, by any means necessary.They’re as hot as they are stubborn, but they haven’t met a bigger killjoy and party-pooper than me. less

When the sweet new boy in my classroom brings a tray of caviar and blini, truffle popcorn, and oysters for movie day, I decide to take matters into my own hands and see the parents. Because no, six-year-olds, including the boy himself, generally don’t enjoy snacks that look like boogers and smell like feet.So you can imagine my surprise when I discover the boy has three new guardians who are cocky billionaires to boot... moreWhen the sweet new boy in my classroom brings a tray of caviar and blini, truffle popcorn, and oysters for movie day, I decide to take matters into my own hands and see the parents. Because no, six-year-olds, including the boy himself, generally don’t enjoy snacks that look like boogers and smell like feet.So you can imagine my surprise when I discover the boy has three new guardians who are cocky billionaires to boot.If I think their parenting skills are lacking, I’m even more baffled when they mistake me for a call girl, with the uptight teacher act down to an art form. less

I’m a jewelry designer, so I already had the ring.And that’s how I created the biggest lie this holiday season will ever see.When my family drops by my tiny apartment to inform me—and for my nemesis cousin to gloat—that being the only unmarried one now, I'll be sitting with the kids for Christmas lunch, I blurt out that I am, in fact, engaged… to a billionaire. Make that three billionaires... moreI’m a jewelry designer, so I already had the ring.And that’s how I created the biggest lie this holiday season will ever see.When my family drops by my tiny apartment to inform me—and for my nemesis cousin to gloat—that being the only unmarried one now, I'll be sitting with the kids for Christmas lunch, I blurt out that I am, in fact, engaged… to a billionaire. Make that three billionaires. What was I supposed to do? Their faces were staring up at me from a business magazine I bought a couple of months ago during a late-night ice cream run, all so I could continue ogling their ridiculously handsome faces in the privacy of my home. Don’t judge me.Of course, they can’t make it. For several reasons, they don't know they’re engaged to some loser girl, let alone that I exist, but for the sake of my lie, they’re just too busy being billionaires. But it sure makes sitting with the kids that much less pathetic, right?Except when the billionaires themselves show up at the family holiday ranch, and I can’t even begin to explain how and why they’re actually there. less