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A sexy, heartwarming read!” —Elle Kennedy, New York Times bestselling author

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A Lie for a Lie, an all-new sexy second chance romance from New York Times bestselling author Helena Hunting is available now!

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From the New York Times bestselling author of the Pucked series comes a romantic comedy about instant attraction, second chances, and not-so-little white lies.
Sometimes I need an escape from the demands, the puck bunnies, and the notoriety that come with being an NHL team captain. I just want to be a normal guy for a few weeks. So when I leave Chicago for some peace and quiet, the last thing I expect is for a gorgeous woman to literally fall into my lap on a flight to Alaska. Even better, she has absolutely no idea who I am.
Lainey is the perfect escape from my life. My plan for seclusion becomes a monthlong sex fest punctuated with domestic bliss. But it ends just as abruptly as it began. When I’m called away on a family emergency, I realize too late that I have no way to contact Lainey.
A year later, a chance encounter throws Lainey and me together again. But I still have a lie hanging over my head, and Lainey’s keeping secrets of her own. With more than lust at stake, the truth may be our game changer.
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I stuff my earbuds in and cue up a movie on my entertainment console. After the last flight, I deserve three hours of brain candy. Just as I settle on an action flick, a body lands in my lap. At first, I think I’m being accosted—yet again. It’s not unusual for women to literally throw themselves at me. Typically I’m not on a plane, though, but considering my last flight I shouldn’t be surprised by anything right now. “What the—” “I’m so sorry!” says the voice attached to the body in my lap. She scrambles to right herself but jerks back, gagging, her tidal wave of silky, dark hair slapping me in the face. It smells like mint and cucumber, which would be nice if it weren’t in my mouth. She grabs my shirt with one hand and catches my earbuds, yanking them free. The other hand curls under the fabric wrapped tightly around her throat. She’s sprawled across my lap, legs hanging over the armrest, face level with mine. She’s totally blocking the aisle, making it impossible for anyone to get by and creating quite the spectacle. “My scarf is caught,” she rasps. “Oh my God. I’m choking myself. I’m so sorry. This is so embarrassing.” The more she struggles, the more the scarf tightens, which in turn causes her to flail. I slide a supporting arm behind her. “Stay still for a sec.” She freezes, still gripping my shirt, eyes wide with panic. I turn my head to the side and lean forward. Her lips connect with my cheek. “Oh!” She tries to turn away, but she really is stuck, so her nose ends up in my ear and her lips are still pressed against my jaw. “Just give me a few more seconds, and you’ll be free.” She exhales heavily against my jaw, warm breath making my skin prickle. I lift her carry-on and use my foot to pull the scarf free from the wheel. She loosens the fabric around her throat, dragging in a long, deep breath. “Thank you. So much. Choking to death on an attractive man’s lap really isn’t the way I wanted to go.” She squeezes her eyes shut and pushes to a stand. “I’m so sorry.” She keeps her gaze averted as she gathers up the scarf that never seems to end. It gives me time to check her out. Well, shit. This woman is hot. Like Pour a gallon of gasoline on me and light me on fire hot. She has long dark hair, a shade of brown so deep it’s nearly black. Her eyes are the color of coffee or chocolate—something with caffeine in it. Something that would amp me up. And her face . . . daaaaamn. High cheekbones, full lips, a dainty nose, arched brows, thick lashes. I take in the rest of the package, which gives me pause because her outfit is just . . . out there. She’s wearing a full-on parka, hiding her figure, but based on her legs I’m thinking she’s probably slender. That’s a guess, though, with all the layers she has going on. And that scarf has to be a mile long with how many times she winds it around her neck, hence the near strangulation. Her little wardrobe malfunction has resulted in a line of people waiting to board, so she rushes down the aisle, throwing another “So sorry” over her shoulder as she disappears into coach. I’m almost disappointed. Almost, but not quite. I plug my earbuds back in and veg out to movies for the next three hours.
About Helena Hunting
New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of PUCKED, Helena Hunting lives on the outskirts of Toronto with her incredibly tolerant family and two moderately intolerant cats. She's writes contemporary romance ranging from new adult angst to romantic sports comedy.
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Oh wow ..... Oh my freaking WOW !!!!  FEELING SO IN LOVE WITH THIS BOOK !!!!!!!!!!!! It's sweet, sooooo sexy (#PureFire!) and even more funny.... Gahh  Ladies snd Gentlemen A Lie for a Lie is nothing less than Helena Hunting at the finest.

My heart if oficially melted by this characters. I don't care if they are real or imaginary- I'M PACKING MY BAGS and move  out where they live because I want to be a part of their families 😉

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I can’t… LIE, reading every new book from  Helena is  always like coming back home. No matter if it’s standalone novel or another amazing story in series, this author knows exactly how to warm my heart, how to make me feel...loved and captivated. I know, it’s only books, from one of my favorite author but they will be special for me - FOREVER.

There were no suprises, A Lie for a Lie hooked me up from the very begining obviously, I didn’t read this book, I devorued it in the speed of light.  Before staring it, I  was deeply in book funk and one of the biggest book hangover ever.  I was really affraid IF I will be able to dive in the whole story, as much as I want , but  then BAM ! Mrs. Hunting  prooved once again, that she loves me the most as a reader, that  she only could give me the best story EVER. 
Lie for a Lie is EVERYTHING, Rook and Lainey made me swoon - literally !!! This couple and story line is nothing less than pure perfection. They are sexy – gah chemistry betyween them is over the charts, and seeing that they have typical Helena’s humor… OMG ! It's he best thing EVER !  They were like a dream, that You reading about – but thankfully it wasn’t - every Helena’s word just  flow by. I haven’t seen time and what’s happening around with A Lie for a Lie in front of my eyes. 

Helena Huntung has taken me for another Beaver-Crazy journey with my Dearest Hockey Players… Ahhh Hunting’s Boys and Girls welcome back – I’VE MISSED YOU!!! You won my heart again or rather… Congrats my heart is Yours Forever !