How to Kiss a Hawthorne Brother

He's a hot high school chemistry teacher living in a small town. She's a globetrotting journalist running from her past. They used to be best friends. Then one kiss changes everything.Kate Fletcher is my kryptonite.She's also my best friend. Former best friend?I'm not sure what you call it when we grew up attached at the hip and then she left Silver Creek (and me) to travel the world.The important thing is: Kate is back. (Temporarily.)And I'm still in love with her. (Permanently.)But something is different now. The attraction doesn't seem one-sided. I don't think I'm imagining the heat in Kate's eyes or the chemistry crackling between us.But will that be enough to keep Kate here, when, for as long as I can remember, all she's wanted to do is leave?I'm determined to give her a reason to stay. Family. Connection. Roots. And me. I'll have to start with sparks and fire, but if I take this step, there's no turning back to simple friendship. And if she doesn't feel the same way, I might lose her again-this time for good.How to Kiss Your Best Friend is a sweet romantic comedy with all the crackling chemistry and sizzling kisses you want in a closed-door romcom. Books in the How to Kiss a Hawthorne Brother series are connected but can be read in any order.

He's Hollywood's biggest star. She wouldn't know him from the pizza delivery guy.I'm a wildlife biologist in a tiny mountain town, not some kind of law-breaking celebrity stalker. At least not on purpose.It was an accident when I wandered onto the property of one of Hollywood's hottest movie stars. Five minutes ago, I'd never even heard of Flint Hawthorne. I definitely didn't know he lives in Silver Creek.When I'm detained for trespassing, the last thing I expect is to trade my handcuffs for a designer gown. All I wanted was permission to conduct my research on a remote corner of his estate.Now I'm walking the red carpet of a Hollywood movie premiere as Flint's (very fake) girlfriend.At least, the relationship is supposed to be fake. But the way he slips his arm around me, his breath tickling my ear, the chemistry feels like something real.The trouble is, I'm not really built to handle his fast-paced celebrity life. Most days, I prefer the company of squirrels to people. I should be glad we're only pretending.I'm just not sure my heart got the memo.Perfect for fans of swoony romantic comedy, this series finale from bestseller Jenny Proctor hits all the right notes!Books in the How to Kiss a Hawthorne Brother series are connected but can be read in any order.