He was a prick. A jerk. A stone-cold ruthless bastard with no redeeming qualities whatsoever – well, except for his face. And his body. And yeah, maybe his massive fortune. But other than that, the guy had zero going for him. The only upside? He hated me as much as I hated him. Or so I thought… ***This new adult contemporary romance is a fun, full-length, complete standalone novel with a guaranteed happily ever after!***

    They’re nothing but trouble in the workplace Except for Aura A smart brain, a smarter mouth and a body made for Christmas cheer Her colleagues are a bunch of geeks who don’t get her But I do Who could miss those luscious curves? There’s no way to keep it professional Not when Aura struts around the office driving me to distraction But all she ever does is challenge me She’s the only woman I want It’s all wrong I don’t need more trouble But I do need to fill her stockings So I order an office Christmas party she’ll never forget Her secret Santa makes her blush And sends my wood skyrocketing I’ve got plans for my only girl That include bending her over my desk And seeing her cheeks blush bright as baubles She’ll know who’s boss by New Year This is a standalone romantic and fun novella, with complete satisfaction guaranteed. So wring out your panties, slip out of your stockings and gift yourself this taboo forbidden fantasy between the filthy CEO and the good girl. Cheers!

    Leaving the States and following her sister to Australia to work as the personal assistant of rugby star Xavier – The Beast – Stevens seems like the right kind of distraction. Tall, muscled and devilishly handsome, Xavier is the lov’ em and leav’ em kind of guy. He never forgets a girl’s name because he never bothers to remember it in the first place. Evie soon realizes that being Xavier’s assistant is a 24/7 job; the man seems unwilling to even set an alarm for himself. As she watches him move from one woman to the next, Evie is glad that her heart is safe from his attention. After all, she’s a far cry from the size zero models he usually takes to his bed. But soon being around Xavier doesn’t feel like a job, and seeing him walk around his apartment half naked all the time isn’t helping either. Evie knows that giving in to her attraction will lead to heartbreak, but when Xavier starts treating her as more than just his assistant, resisting his charms seems like an impossible task.

    In spades.Gorgeous green eyes? Check.Hard-and-sexy body? Check.Intelligence? Check.Success? A big fat billionaire... Check.Too bad I haven't started out on the best foot.My big mouth has already turned him against me, and tempting good looks and success aside, Trent Turner is no peach either. He's stubborn and thick-headed, and son of a fruitcake, he thinks he knows everything there is to know about the hotel business.With him running the development of the new Vanderturn New Orleans Hotel and me doing the design, our work relationship is far too intimate for two people who absolutely despise one another.But that's not all.See, he isn't just my billionaire boss from hell. He's my new neighbor, too.Same city.Same building.Same floor. Trent Turner is my billionaire boss next door. Holy moly, let's hope my career--and hormones--can survive.Disclaimer: If you generally love to suffer, hate fun of any kind, and are allergic to laughter, this book is not for you.

    There was sambuca shots, lots of them, loud music, and wild dancing.Then I spotted him. A hot hunk on his own. I did something I never imagined I would.I made it clear I wanted him and well you can guess the rest... yes, amazing. He was an eleven out of ten.Unfortunately, the morning after didn't go so well.So I took my walk of shame in my stride and life went on. I didn't forget that night obviously, but life went on.Fast forward three months and my boss, the CEO, announces he's stepping down and his son, who I've never met before, will be taking over.Yup, you guessed it again. His son turns out to be none other than my one-night stand.Without all those shots making my head swim, he is an insufferable, cocky asshole who would have loved to have fired me on the spot, only his position comes with a stipulation he has to satisfy.Mainly, he must keep me in employment at the firm and as his personal assistant.I see a whole lotta trouble on the horizon but I'm confident I can handle it. I tell myself as long as we can't stand each other we'll be able to keep it strictly professional.Then we touch. Now all bets are off.A Full Length Standalone Office Romance With Guaranteed HEA.

    Charming, wealthy, and I have an empire for my legacy. Unfortunately for most, I’m not the family kind of man. You might call me a lone wolf. The guy who stands alone and loves it. Late nights, good booze, and a hot woman on my arm are all I’m after.Until a hot number from my past resurfaces. She used to be the one I dreamt of growing old with, back when I wasted my time on hope, dreams, and the lies they offer. Crazy enough, the chemistry between us is off the charts. It’s been a long time since a woman has left my heart racing, my hands sweaty, and my body aching for a simple touch. So I do what any gentleman might do to get around a lady he’s interested in—I offer her a job. But something’s off. She’s got a little girl, and the angel looks a little too much like my side of the family. Surely not. I’m not looking for a long-term relationship, just a rekindling between the sheets. Or so I tell myself. When the nagging truth is that maybe this is my second chance with the only girl I’ve ever loved. Not sure if fate is offering me a dream or a nightmare, but either way, I’m taking it. This woman is mine.

    He is also the author of all my deepest, most secret fantasies. And to make matters worse, he needs me to impersonate “Natalie” at a series of book signings and conventions. But, of course, that’s only if I want to keep my job. On second thought, I’m going to need something heavier than an ashtray.

    He’s also CEO at Worldwide Airways, and I’m the lucky one who lands a job as his PA—a job I soon learn to regret taking. I do absolutely everything for him, from organising his appointments to picking up condoms for him every Friday afternoon. Why do I put up with it? Because, despite it all, I am obsessed with him and have been since I was fifteen. He treats me like dirt, yet I still come back for more. To him, I’m untouchable. And not only to him, but every other man on the planet. The fact he’s my brother’s best friend has seen to that. They’re both possessive jerks. And I put up with it…for a while. Once I put my foot down, the dynamic changes. And it is at that moment I find out how he really feels. In fact, I find out so much more than I bargain for. Not only is Devon host to some serious demons, but he also holds a very big, dark secret. A secret that could destroy our relationship before it gets a chance to begin.

    I’m back in our small town, and I need a job.Gavin’s sexier than ever.He owns half the town, and he’s the only one hiring.I have to work for the man who shattered my world.I’m not one to forgive and forget.But when he whispers my name, my insides melt.I want to ignore the fireworks between us, but I can’t.He’s the only man to hold the key to my heart.This could be our second chance at love...Or maybe I’m about to get burned all over again.

    He knows how to push my buttons and walks around like he owns the place.And the way he acts after a literal office run-in? Forget it.Luckily, I've found a special someone on Privately, the newest, hottest dating app.Sure, it has an air of mystery to it, but I like the suspense.But now that it's time to meet, anxiety is creeping in. What if he doesn't like me?What if he wears his pants up to his chin?In Privately's world, there's no telling who or what the app will throw your way.Let's just hope it's not anyone terrible.Like Jason F*ckin Barrett.**Warning, explicit language and intimate situations**

    I didn't expect her to become my friend. I didn't expect to fall in love with her.The first rule of business is to never touch your employees. I think there is another rule about not falling for your best friend--a rule against imagining the curves of her body, or the way her breathing would change if I pulled down her panties and unzipped my pants.Now, I can't wait any longer. I'm tossing out the rules.Damn the company.Damn our friendship.Damn my fears.WARNING: This standalone is packed with sexual tension, insane chemistry, and enough surprises to keep you glued to its pages. May cause distraction from life and require a change of panties.

    Grumps came back with more orders.And no, they were not orders about reformatting his documents for the nth time.If I wanted to keep my job, I had to pretend.Pretend not to hate him.Pretend to be head over heels in love with him.Pretend to be his girlfriend.Hell, the devil really knows how to strike his bargain.Now, I had to choose.Which one would be worst?Losing my hard-earned job or inviting the Devil into my life as my "boyfriend"?SIZZLING NEW SERIES READY TO LIT YOUR LADY BITS LIKE A HOT BLAZING INFERNO! Each book in this series is a standalone and can be read in any order. And don't forget, we are team HEA all the way!

    Oh, and my new boss.His first order of business? Cut half the staff. I should hate him. Easy, right?Wrong.I met him two weeks ago, when he saved me from the most awkward first date of my life. I was looking for a way out when he strolled up in a ten-thousand dollar suit with a winning smile, and told a white lie that turned the date from hell into heavenly bliss.I left with his number in my phone, and spent the next two weeks staying up late to text him. He's charming. Funny. Sincere.Completely unlike the ruthless villain who comes in and carves us up.My first order of business is to interview the new boss. But who is sitting on the other side of the desk? The man who saved and charmed me, or the one who’s threatening everything I hold dear?Carter insists that we can still be friends, but I know that the whole situation is a ticking time bomb.

    I just didn't know how much, once I caught the billionaire's eye.West St. VincentIt was lust at first sight for me, and hate at first sight for her, but that was OK.I could work with hate.The sight of Angel De Marco creeping about my kitchen shocked me from the numb haze I’d fallen into for years. She was impertinent, outspoken… mine… from the moment I laid eyes on her.She just didn’t know it yet.She’s too young for me. Too innocent. Too honest. Too good.I don’t care.She’s mine.AngelThe first thing I learned about West St. Vincent, was the size of protection he used.Extra extra large, if you’re curious.I also learned that he usually dated willowy blondes with a surgery face, vapid expressions, and a vomit-worthy tendency to simper at his feet.My name is Angel DeMarco, and I’ve never simpered.A simple fact that’s about to get me in a whole lot of trouble.Extra steamy. No cliffhanger. A bite-sized romantic novella. HEA guaranteed.If you like rough alphas who fall fast and hard for a lucky girl and take no excuses or prisoners in their pursuit, then follow me and never miss a release!