Love Off-Limits (Romantic Comedies (Mass Market)) [Mass Market Paperback]

Whitney Lyles (Author)

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Publication Date: August 4, 2009 | Series: Romantic Comedies (Mass Market)

In Love Off-Limits, Natalie has the perfect boyfriend, or so everyone thinks. But Natalie knows she wants more. When she discovers that more equals Matt, her boyfriend’s best friend, Natalie finds herself in quite the dilemma.

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About the Author

Whitney Lyles is the author of Party Games, and the adult novels Always the Bridesmaid, Here Comes the Bride, First Comes Love, and Roommates. She also wrote a novella that was included in the collection Catch of the Day. Whitney lives with her husband and daughter in San Diego, California. Visit her on the web at www.whitneylyes.com.

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One

Dear Coyote Courtship,

I've wanted to ask this girl to the Halloween dance all year, but I'm not sure if she even likes me. Should I talk to her friends before I ask her? Or should I just ask her?

Sincerely,
Confused Coyote

There were a million more Confused Coyotes.

Dear Coyote Courtship,

I really like this guy, but I'm afraid to ask him to the dance. I know he doesn't have a date yet, and he'd probably say yes, but I feel so intimidated. I am really shy. I'm afraid he'll get a date soon if I don't do something. Any suggestions on how to ask him as casually as possible?

Yours truly,
Chicken

And a lot of Chickens.

Hi, Coyote Courtship,

I really want to ask a friend to the dance, but I'm afraid he might take it the wrong way. How do I make it clear that I just want to be friends?

Thanks for the advice.
Just Friends

Several friendly coyotes apparently hung out on campus, because she read a few more letters similar to Just Friends's.

The dilemmas were endless. Natalie Dean never knew one dance could create such anguish for so many people. She'd almost rather take driver's ed again than read the pile of letters from anonymous classmates that sat in front of her in the campus newsroom. All the letters were for the school newspaper's column that she'd taken over when the former love columnist had quit.

The campus newsroom was empty. The only sound was the hum of the computer she was using and the occasional grunts and shouts from the Coyote football practice outside. Even though October was right around the corner, it still felt like summer in their suburban San Diego town, and the warm breezes wafting through the windows made Natalie want to take a nap.

She began typing.

-- The Coyote Chronicle --

COYOTE COURTSHIP

It's the season of spooks, and we're all hoping to avoid messages from beyond the grave. With one of the biggest events on campus, Howl at the Moon, right around the corner, many of you are hoping to make this season full of fun rather than fright. I've received a lot of letters asking about how to hook the best date for the dance. I'm dying to ask the one I've had a crush on all year, but I'm afraid. Should I take a friend? Is it okay to head to the dance with a group of friends? I want the one I've had my eye on all year to ask me; how do I get her attention?

The fact of the matter is, I don't have a clue, and frankly I don't care because I wish I wasn't even going to this stupid dance, and anyone who has written in for advice should read their horoscope or contact Dr. Phil. My advice: Avoid love like the plague. Romance is confusing, and if you do think you ever happen to stumble upon true love, eventually you'll end up wondering if it's true or not.

Natalie giggled. She couldn't help it. It was hard to take the column seriously. When she'd first taken over the column, the idea of giving advice had seemed exciting. She'd never admit this, but it had kind of made her feel important and all-knowing. At the time, her own love life had been going blissfully, and she'd savored writing about romance. But lately the column had become a burden. Her relationship with her boyfriend was a source of anguish, and she was starting to feel as though she knew nothing about love when she was supposed to know everything about love. Worse, she'd even secretly been seeking love advice for her own love life via the Internet on a huge love-advice website called Romeohelpme.com. Every time she sat down to work on the column, she felt like the biggest poseur.

She looked over her shoulder. School had been out for more than an hour and she'd been alone in the newsroom. However, paranoia always kicked in when she was screwing around, and she was private about her writing anyway. Her identity as columnist for Coyote Courtship was top secret. The only people on the entire newspaper staff who knew her identity were the newspaper adviser, Mr. Moore, and the editor in chief, Matt Logan. It was so on the down low she wasn't even supposed to work on the column at school, and she had to sign a contract with Mr. Moore promising that she wouldn't tell anyone except for her parents that she was the columnist behind Coyote Courtship. If she violated the agreement, it could result in her failure of the class. That's how seriously everyone took this column -- everyone except for her.

The only reason Natalie was working in the newsroom today was because she'd been uploading too many songs on freebie websites and her computer at home had taken a hit from some kind of virus.

The first issue of the newspaper for the school year had hit stands a week earlier, which meant that new deadlines had been issued this week. A first draft of the column was due every Thursday after the previous paper hit stands. She'd sort of come to dread Thursdays for this reason. Love and romance were the most confusing topics on the planet for her right now. She'd rather solve equations than try to figure out dating and relationships, and she was supposed to be an expert!

She knew what all the fans of the column wanted to hear. She'd watched all the fairy-tale movies, and it wasn't like happy endings and blissful advice about romance were rocket science.

She glanced at the clock. She cracked her knuckles over the keyboard of her computer and chuckled. She was about to delete her fake column when the sound of skateboard wheels in the newsroom startled her. She swung around in her seat. Jeremy. Detention must be out. She wasn't sure what had surprised her more -- the fact that he was a half hour early, or the fact that he had skateboarded into the campus newsroom wearing a fireman's costume.

His dark hair peeked from beneath the edges of his hat; his deep-set eyes scanned the room. Jeremy wore his confidence well and he always seemed so secure in every new setting he entered. He was the only person she knew who had the courage to rip across campus in a Halloween costume as if he were in his backyard. Skateboarding on campus was so against the rules.

Jeremy's Ford Explorer was currently in the shop, and he was waiting for Natalie to give him a ride home from school.

"I've come to the rescue!" he announced as he glided over the floor, avoiding a stack of newspapers.

A million thoughts at once. What was he doing in the outfit? And he was early. She thought he had detention before the Halloween flea market. She was too worried he would catch a glimpse of her sarcastic column to find out why he was early. However, she couldn't help but notice how cute he looked. Really, he was drop-dead gorgeous in anything he wore, but the fireman costume really took his broad shoulders and deep, dark eyes to a new level. Even a cat would love to be rescued by him.

Her mind raced, and all she could think was to get her mouse to the close button or the minimize icon -- whichever came faster. He was the last person she wanted to see her silly attempt to amuse herself. He had no idea that she felt so confused in their relationship, and this definitely wasn't the way she wanted him to find out. She hit minimize faster than her heart raced. The column disappeared.

"What's the matter with you?" he asked as he hopped off his new skateboard. He straightened his fireman's hat.

"Nothing," she said a little too quickly.

He gave her a once-over. "You look startled and you're sweating."

"I am? I mean, hey, look at you!" She turned the focus on him. "Shouldn't I be asking what's up with you?" She put on an enthusiastic smile. "I know it's fire season in San Diego, but I didn't know you were signing on to help out."

He seemed excited by her interest. He tossed her a giant black-and-white ball of fur. "I just found these costumes at the Halloween flea market. Five bucks for both. I got the Dalmatian for you."

Natalie held up the giant costume and looked at a head-to-toe dog costume complete with a collar and a tag that read BUSTER.

"Buster?" she mumbled. She didn't want to hurt his feelings, but this was hardly her vision for this year's Howl at the Moon.

The school held its annual Halloween flea market every year in the gym. It gave the students and staff a chance to recycle some old costumes. Natalie had skipped this year and sent Jeremy to see if he could find something cool for them, or just come up with ideas. She had no idea he would actually buy something without asking her first. He looked wonderful as a firefighter, but going as man's best friend was hardly what she'd had in mind for herself. Did he plan to lead her around on a leash? Not to mention it was eighty degrees outside and could hit the upper nineties on Halloween. This was San Diego. Visions of heat stroke danced through her mind.

"Try it on!" he urged.

"Uh. Well..." She searched for a reason to skip his suggestion.

"Bathroom's right next door," he reminded her.

"You want me to try it on right now? Um...it doesn't look like it will fit. It's a little large." For once her short frame seemed like a blessing. "Who sold you this?" she asked.

"Mrs. Green. She said it was her son's."

"Is her son Hurley from Lost?"

Jeremy laughed. "C'mon. Go try it on. It will look great."

"Let's just wait till we get home. I'll try it on at my house. There are better mirrors there."

"What's wrong with you? Don't be such a chicken. Go try it on."

Jeremy never understood embarrassment, and she doubted he'd experienced a self-conscious moment in his entire life. Always so confident, he felt comfortable in anything. He was daring and bold, and those were two of the qualities that had attracted her to him in the first place. Natalie had always felt safest tucked behind her computer working on a writing assignment. With Jeremy there was never a dull moment. He made everything seem so easy.

He grabbed her arm ...

Product Details

• Reading level: Ages 12 and up
  
• Mass Market Paperback: 304 pages
• Publisher: Simon Pulse (August 4, 2009)
• Language: English
• ISBN-10: 141697508X
• ISBN-13: 978-1416975083
• Product Dimensions: 7 x 4.2 x 0.8 inches
• Shipping Weight: 5 ounces (View shipping rates and policies)
• Average Customer Review: 3.9 out of 5 stars  See all reviews (7 customer reviews)
• Amazon Best Sellers Rank: #664,410 in Books (See Top 100 in Books)

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4 of 4 people found the following review helpful:

4.0 out of 5 stars Very Cute Book, October 20, 2009

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This review is from: Love Off-Limits (Romantic Comedies (Mass Market)) (Mass Market Paperback)

My Thoughts: Love Off-Limits is a cute fast fun read. We meet Natalie who is dating Jeremy. They have been together for a few years. She loves him but feels like their relationship just isn't what it used to be, though she will always be his friend. She realizes that she has feelings for his best friend Matt and he feels the same way about her. They beat around the bush for a while but end up doing "something" with each other. We also meet her friends and I particularly liked them and their "issues." I can't say much more about it without giving away the whole plot. I really liked the characters and from the get go I was voting for Matt!!!!

Overall: This was a cute book. It is predictable on some levels but still enjoyable. I enjoy all the Simon Romantic Comedies!

Cover: I like covers that involve actual humans more but its still a cute cover. All the romantic comedies have these kind of covers so its expected. Cute.

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5.0 out of 5 stars Courtesy of Teens Read Too, February 11, 2011

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TeensReadToo "Eat. Drink. Read. Be Merrier." (All Over the US & Canada) - See all my reviews

This review is from: Love Off-Limits (Romantic Comedies (Mass Market)) (Mass Market Paperback)

Natalie writes for the school newspaper. Among other articles, she's in charge of the anonymous romance advice column. She feels like a hoax, because she's having the biggest romance doubts in her life.

She's been dating Jeremy for two years. Everything about him screams perfection. While she cares about him, she's afraid she's no longer in love with him. It's the worst possible timing, as his parents are going through a divorce. She doesn't want to break up with him during his time of need, but she doesn't want to keep up pretenses of their failing relationship.

The worst part is she's having feelings for someone else - his best friend. How can she give advice to others when she can't even handle her own love life?

LOVE OFF-LIMITS is a quick, entertaining read filled with humor, romance advice, self-doubts, and learning when to take a stand.

Reviewed by: Jennifer Rummel

1 of 1 people found the following review helpful:

5.0 out of 5 stars cute and romantic, April 21, 2010

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LibKat "book goddess" (Cape Cod, MA) - See all my reviews

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Simon Pulse Romantic Comedies are always a fun read. These books are not necessarily the best written novels but the stories are always fun and you know you will get a happy ending. I think some adult romances could take a note from these books b/c they are characterized well which is much of the battle in writing any novel since you want your characters, for the most part, to be endearing and relatable.