Never.He said everything is for sale.He also said he always gets what he wants.Well, Ashton Scott can kiss my ass. He’s not getting this.There's one problem with that.The man just doesn’t give up. And now he’s decided he wants me, too.He’s sexy AF.He wears a suit like nobody’s business.And his bossiness turns me on in ways I can’t even understand.But I’m not going down without a fight.Or at least, I wasn't...My fight is what Ashton loves the most.Of course it is.Send wine.

    To her surprise she’s hired, even though she barely meets the qualifications for the job. Following her heart, she throws herself into her work vowing to do the very best she can. But she soon finds out her definition of best is not what her boss has in mind. A Damaged, Jaded Billionaire Having lost most of his vision to a car accident, Sterling MacKay demands perfection from everyone employed by him. When his latest hire, a recent college graduate, doesn’t understand what he needs, he’s forced to teach her the demands of the job. But soon he’s not satisfied to have her only as his personal assistant. He wants her in his bed, under him, doing all those things he likes to do. But first he has to convince her she’d like them too.

    She’s also an intern in my office. The office of the Prime Minister of Canada.* That’s me. The PM. She calls me that because when she calls me Sir, I get hard and she gets flustered, and as long as she’s my intern, I can’t twist my hands in her strawberry-blonde hair and show her what else I’d like her to do with that pretty pink mouth.** Ellie: How much I like the PM varies on a daily basis. He’s intense, controlling, and a perfectionist in every way—and he demands the same of his staff. How much I want him never wavers. There’s something about him that tugs at me deep inside, and makes me wish that just once he’d cross the line in a late night work session. I’d take that secret to the grave if it meant I got a taste of the barely restrained beast inside him.*** . . . FOOTNOTES: * This is a fictional erotic romance. No prime ministers or interns were harmed in the making of this book. ** Except it’s a BDSM romance, so they were hurt a little. *** Spoiler alert: she gets more than a taste. And she likes it.

    GQ good looks and a bazillion dollars –Carter, my new charming hotel mogul boss.When he expressed interest,I knew I desperately needed to have a little fun.But what if he finds out I’m pregnant with his baby?You see, my parents abandoned me with my kid siblings.Raising them was tough enough,but then we lost the house.I couldn’t roll over and give up.The last thing I needed was romance.Carter’s opening of a hotel in my little seaside town opened me to a job that wouldn’t run me into the ground.The catch? I had to work for him,and he was irresistible.I shouldn’t be adding more to my plate,but Carter was a fresh of breath air when I was suffocating.Like fresh air, Carter revitalized me,and I brought him something he never had — a total family experience.Only I didn’t know how ‘total’ that experience would really be.When Carter finds out about our accident, will he be ready?Or will he run away?

     A baby was never part of the plan. When Wyatt Graves offers my family fifty-thousand dollars extra to buy a plot of land I can't say no, even after I hear the catch. Ten dates, no strings, nothing physical, no promises. Sounds easy, right? Nothing is easy when he’s involved. I should’ve said no. I should’ve run far away. But it’s impossible to say no to a man like Wyatt… He’s an impossible man, a playboy, and the heir to a billionaire fortune. And he always gets what he wants. Except for the little part where he got me knocked-up. Each date brings me closer to a big payout, but can I keep the baby a secret for that long? Will he still be there when I finally tell him? This is a steamy, sweet, second chance romance, with comical situations and themes. It has an HEA, and includes a preview of Wed to the Bad Boy by Kaylee Song and Beastly by Laura Belle Peters.

    Just not mine.He checks off plenty of boxes. Wealthy, brilliant, hot, and with a southern drawl that makes my toes curl.Oops. Not my toes.I don’t need a man. I most definitely don’t need Nash Reynolds. He might’ve come along at a time when I could use a distraction, but the answer is still no.My ex taught me plenty of lessons. The most important one: never count on any man to treat me right.I’m smart woman, and I learn from my mistakes, so I’m not about to fall for Nash. Not his Southern charm, not his way-too-hot for my eyes good, not his touch … Just no.Okay, maybe he does make my toes curl and make me wonder about things a girl shouldn’t be wondering about. Maybe he helps me out at a time when I really need it. Maybe, just maybe, he shows me he might be worth it.

    I was his assistant. It was only supposed to be a temporary office romance. Until he changed the rules...Haylee Holloway has experienced more grief than a twenty-two year old should have to endure. When she moves to LA for a fresh start and takes a job as an assistant for an advertising company the last thing she expects is to have to step in as the model during a photo shoot. Especially with a multi-million dollar campaign hanging in the balance.Josh Singer, the owner of Gamble Advertising is private, intense, and hard to read. But when he shows up to take charge of the debacle, he's surprised to be drawn to the nervous woman filling in. Once he learns of Haylee’s goal to save money for law school, he makes her a short-term offer she can’t refuse: Move to New York City and work for him directly as his assistant. As things heat up between them, blurring both their professional and personal lives, can they keep things temporary as planned or will they both realize some things aren't meant to end?Full Length Standalone book with no cliffhanger. First book of the “Something Series”***Tell Me Something is for mature audiences due to steamy bedroom scenes that are in no way contained to just the bedroom.***

    Yes, you read that right. Blue Daniels. And I hate love.I despise every single thing about it.In my thirty-two years on this earth it has brought me nothing but heartbreak and disappointment. Love is a void. Something we’re taught we need if we want to live a happy and fulfilled life. Well I disagree. Some say I’m a cynic. Other’s call me the smartest woman they’ve ever met.But no matter what anyone says, I know what I need. And love is not it.Enter Harris Avery.A man who thinks he can have anyone he wants, including me.A man who reminds me daily why I swore off love in the first place.He walks around the office like he owns the place, throwing that sexy smirk of his at every female he passes. He thinks no one is immune to his charm. But poor Mr. Avery has never met a girl like me before. I’m more likely to throw myself off a bridge than at his feet. There’s just one problem… He’s decided to make it his mission to prove me wrong.To that I say, let the games begin…

    We only come in one size: 3X KING.Ladies love us.Guys want to be us.Because we're rockstars soaring at the top of the charts.But it's not our music that gets us into gossip magazines.Not our fame.Not our money.Not even our bad boy ways.It's something else that makes the tabloids go crazy.A certain secret that makes women shiver with anticipation and delight.In fact, make that THREE secrets: All of them KING SIZE.And fortunately, we're not afraid to use the magic on sweet Katy.Oh yeah, our beautiful assistant needs to know her clients inside out.The only question is ... Which one will she like best when there's so MUCH to LOVE?

    Blue Eyes is my brother's best friend.The only man to make flannel look sexy.And the one guy that's completely off limits.My brother tricked me into coming home.Wants me to forgive our dying father.Nothing like fond memories of a drunk dad and trailer parks.Everything about this ranch town sucks.Except for Chase Dalton.I actually wrote a bestselling romance about him.He just doesn't know it.He never saw me the way I saw him.I was always the little sis.Now I'm all grown up.A big city girl with a big city attitude.But Chase knows better.He sees the real me.The shy girl with a rough childhood.A heart that's longing for love.This town is everything I never wanted.And Chase is everything I always needed.I guess now I can finally finish my sequel...

     That’s all this was supposed to be. I came to Sin City with my best friend to celebrate my much-needed divorce. For once, I want to be the one with no care about tomorrow. That’s when he catches my eye. I watch as he works the room, and the women in it. He’s everything I hate in a man, but the epitome of what we all want. Sexy. Confident to a fault, and a smirk that will melt your panties. He’s everything my ex-husband is. As our eyes meet, I decide to give him a dose of his own medicine, show him how it feels to be used. Tonight, I’ll be the woman everyone stares at when she enters the room. The one I am in the boardroom, who takes no prisoners. I’ll be the one to bring him to his knees and leave him just as fast. I’ll be that woman. For One Night

    File that under great advice—not taken.Especially if he’s hot. And witty. And successful. Did I mention hot? Never mind. The point’s the same.I moved to Wildrose Landing because my life was a structure fire burning down around me.They say a phoenix rises from the ashes, new. I crossed my fingers and took a leap of faith, hoping that proved true. After a certain ex who shall not be named, did something so…unspeakable, the absolute last thing I'm looking for is love.I don't have the energy for complications. I need time to heal. To rebuild.Alexander Prescott stumbles into my life and doesn't care about any of that. He offers me a dream job without so much as asking for my resume...which I take without thinking. (Hey, a girl’s gotta eat.)Besides, saying yes to new experiences is the kind of thing you do when you’re rising from the ashes and redefining yourself as fearless.And Alexander Prescott is the walking definition of new experience.From his dark curls and whiskey eyes to the spark of chemistry I fight like hell to ignore. He’s a bestselling author. An icon in his own time. But he says he’s in over his head and swears I’m the only one who can help.I know there’s something he isn’t telling me but that’s okay, there’s something I’m not telling him.

    My lips beg for his kiss. My body hungers for his.He says no one has to know. He says he can keep us a secret.I’ve worked too hard to jeopardize my reputation, but I want to believe him. Can I trust no one will find out?After all, a gentleman doesn’t kiss and tell…

    She loves sex and won’t apologize for it, but the moment any man starts to get too close or develop feelings, she’s gone. She likes her life just the way it is and refuses to make room in it for anyone or anything else.Former police detective and member of the Bayou Devils MC, Diego Rodriguez, is as lost as a man can be. After a long line of hits that knocked him on his ass, he’s given up on his dream of finding love and having a family of his own. Instead, he buries himself in work to forget all he’s lost and everything he'll never have.When Izzy stumbles onto something she wasn’t meant to see and an attempt is made on her life to shut her up, she turns to the Bayou Devils for protection, thrusting the two of them together. As Diego takes over her case, trapping them under the same roof, the chemistry between them explodes but Izzy is keeping a secret from Diego that will change his entire life.Can he keep her safe from the man hunting her and do what it takes to make her his? Or will she be just another hit to his battered heart - one that could take him out for good this time?

    So when his two best friends die suddenly and leave their daughter, Nala, in his care, Jed’s a little out of his element. Though he wants desperately to connect with her, Nala has withdrawn further and further into her books. Jed just needs a little help, and decides to hire a nanny, and who better than someone who loves to read as much as Nala does? Sure, Tess Frederick is a bit too intriguing, a little too sexy in an adorably unconscious way, but she instantly connects with Nala so Jeb gives her the job. Tess likes things ordered. But lately, her well-planned life has descended into a bit of chaos. Haunted by the suicide death of her former lover, and recovering from her bookstore going out of business, an open position for a private tutor seems like the perfect job to take while she figures out the rest of her life. Nala is an adorable and intelligent little girl and the two have an instant connection. Her guardian, Jed, is another matter altogether. Too good-looking. Too intense. And too sexy by far. If Tess can just get through the next few weeks with her heart intact, all will be well. The thing with hearts, though, no matter how hard she tries, she can’t seem to turn hers off. But as Jed and Tess begin to fall for each other, an unknown danger threatens their burgeoning love, a danger that blindsides them both and threatens their very lives—and the life of the little girl they both love. Can two broken souls find the strength to conquer this dark menace or will they be lost in the fight to survive? This novel contains sexual content, violence and profanity.