Leashed to Love

Together with my best friends and our unique canine darlings, Sweetpea, Honeypot and Cupid’s Ass—yes Cupid’s Ass––we run a very successful matchmaking company called Leashed to Love.

But now I want to take my skillset to the next level. I want to get clued up and physical in bedroom matters, so I can learn tips and tricks for keeping couples...

There is no way I’m marrying a man my father chooses for me. He wants me to marry someone fitting of our social standing? I think not. I don’t want to marry some stuff heir. I’m going to do the direct opposite.

Cue three construction workers, Holt Kissinger, Steele Adams, and Ryder MacMurphy. They’re building a new block of apartments opposite...

My family is broke, like we’re about to lose our house broke, unless I get my trust fund. The only way I’m getting my trust fund is if I marry the guy my grandmother picks out for me.

Yay me.

Except my grandmother chooses three husbands for me. Why? Because my best friends, and business partners—we run a matchmaking company called Leashed to Love—...