Promo for Allyson Lindt's Love Games Series

Love Games

A Contemporary Romance Series

From Allyson Lindt

Sexy, Geeky, Scorching Fun






Love Games


In 2019, Allyson Lindt is re-releasing several of her older books, complete with new titles, covers, and revisions.

To celebrate, and to help readers of the originals grab their new editions without having to buy them again, each book will be free for the first few days it's available.

Each book can be read as a stand alone, but each new story features your favorite characters from previous books, finding their own love.

His Reputation is Free From Feb 26-March 1. 
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His Long Shot
Her Artist

His Reputation

Scott McAllister's attitude is as much a part of his software empire's public image as its bestselling video games—there's no way he's letting his board of directors force him to behave just because someone might be watching.

Then he meets his new publicity manager. Kenzie Carter is gorgeous, intelligent, and organized to a fault. Having her around is the perfect excuse to get down and dirty during business hours, show her the appeal of embracing chaos, and still claim he's complying with the board's edict.

And as long as he doesn't fall for the woman who's supposed to make over his geeky exterior, he can pretend screwing around with her isn't a conflict of interest.

Publisher's Note: This book was previously released as Conflict of Interest (Version 2.0 Book 2) and has been edited and revised for this re-release.

Her Reputation Excerpt

“Do you want a lift?” Scott asked.

Her footsteps slowed, and she pulled away. “In the love van?”

He spun to face her, not sure what to make of the comment. She’d nicknamed his car? Fascinating. “Excuse me?”

She nodded at the Escalade in the back of the parking lot. “That one’s yours right? The Game God license plate? The tinted windows meant to keep out even the most penetrating light?”

He bit back the urge to joke about the word penetrating. “That’s it, but love van, really?”

She fell into step beside him again. “I can’t be the only person who’s called it that.”

“To my face at least.” He moved closer, letting his bare arm brush hers.

A gust of wind tore through the parking lot and whipped her ponytail into her face. She hugged herself and shivered as the clouds devoured the last traces of direct sunlight.

A sharp chill wove itself into the wind, and she rubbed the visible goose bumps on her arms. Even through her bra, he could see her nipples were hard nubs, adding new geography to her fitted T-shirt.

He shouldn’t be staring. Or imagining pulling her close, running his hands over those peaks, warming her up. He clicked the locks off on his car, yanked the door open, and grabbed his jacket off the back seat.

“Hmm…” Her voice was closer than she expected. “Clean. Beige leather. No shag carpet.” He turned and she stepped back, ducking her head. “I had to see for myself.”

“Sorry to disappoint you.” He draped the fleece over her shoulders, and pulled the neck closed, hands lingering on her collarbone. The soft fruit of her shampoo mingled with a flowered perfume. He pushed back the urge to pull her closer, breathe her in, and taste her.

Even though she was only a few inches shorter than his six two, she almost swam in the coat, the bottom hanging halfway down her thighs. An image flashed through his mind of her wearing nothing but that jacket, standing in his bedroom doorway—

A sharp bolt lit up the sky, accompanied by the concussive boom of thunder. She jumped, eliminating a few more inches between them, and laughed nervously, hand flying to her chest. “Holy crap.”

His heart was hammering too, but not from the sudden noise. She stood near enough her warmth drifted toward his bare arms. Her gaze met his, and his breath caught. Such a captivating face.

A drop of rain landed on her cheek, the trailed down the smooth skin. He rested a hand on the back of her neck, thumb brushing away the water. His pulse raced even faster when she tilted her head into the gesture.


Another drop landed on her nose, her forehead, her chin. What would she do if he kissed them away?

About Allyson Lindt

Allyson Lindt is a full-time geek and a fuller-time contemporary romance author. She likes her stories with sweet geekiness and heavy spice, because cubicle dwellers need love too. She loves a sexy happily-ever-after and helping deserving cubicle dwellers find their futures together.

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