Quid pro quo doesn’t even begin to cover the arrangement I have with my billionaire boss…
Three years ago, I had a wild night with a man I only knew as Andrew at the company Christmas party. An impromptu escape, complete with stripper Santa and saucy elf costumes, ended with us squarely on th...
I have two secrets.
One of them died with me.
The other haunts me.
I'm not sure if he's a ghost, a dream, or my living nightmare, but Sebastian Lancaster seems to have sunken his claws into every aspect of my life before I even accept that he's real.
A New York billionaire with far more things...
The strangest summer job ever: Dad hired me to cook and clean for the most prestigious author at his publishing company. Oh, and lightly bully him to make sure the final book of his phenomenal sci-fi series was progressing.
Darien was almost the same age as Dad, but he was gorgeous, sexy, and hel...
Helping the most dangerous mafia boss in London was a risk, but I didn’t expect to see his gorgeous face everywhere afterwards.
I fall asleep to dreams of my escape tomorrow, cupcakes, and the ice blue eyes of my kingpin stalker who leaves me presents.
I awake to gunshots. A hand over my mouth....
Josephine: It was the worst blind date in the history of the universe, until Holden Winters swept in and rescued me. Are you kidding? Holden Winters? A scion of the notorious Winters family, Holden is gorgeous, wealthy, and brilliant. He dates socialites and pop stars, not computer science grad stud...
One night. No names. Weeks later, I meet her again—my niece’s best friend. She’s shocked. I’m a legendary football coach, older, and now her biggest secret. But I don’t play fair—and I don’t plan on letting her go.
A fake date with her landlord is no big deal. Unless his family is in the mob and there is only one bed.
To erase her debt, her hot billionaire-in-waiting landlord offers her a deal.
To be his pretend girlfriend.
She can fake a relationship for one weekend.
It shouldn’t be that hard. N...
I thought this Vegas fundraiser would be boring—another obligation to keep the family business alive. Wrong. I don’t remember a thing about the night we spent together, other than how good she felt against me like she was made for me. We woke up the following day with more than we bargained f...
The last thing I hear is Will, calling my name as I slide ass-first into the ocean.
Mr. Tall, Grumpy, and Billionaire.
My best friend, Michelle, is marrying his brother.
Our 10-year age gap – perfect for me and my Daddy issues.
Three years of shamelessly trying to seduce him with no success.
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A billionaire in need of an assistant. A high-stakes poker game. The prize he demands? Me.
Anthony Sorvino may be an Italian Stallion with a huge, um… bank balance but he’s also an assistant-firing, beast of a boss and control freak with a list of rules a mile long. He has me thrown into a hold...