Honestly I really wanted to like this book, but in all reality this book was just awful! The lead female character in this book was (in the begining of the book only) confident and sure of herself. And then after (I'm not gonna spoil) an event happened in the story, she started just spent the maj...
Prequel to Nice Girls Do After nine years in love with her boss, Jefferson Calder, Sharde Donovan sets out to seduce him during a long weekend at a vacation cabin. On their return to the city, she's hurt when Jeff suggests they upgrade their relationship to one of friendship with benefits. She re...
Flirting with him had probably not been wise—especially with Michael along. His flirting back gave her hope. In case she couldn’t win Michael back, maybe being divorced and on the wrong side of 35 wouldn’t signal the end of worthwhile dating. “Who the hell was that?” She blinked at Michael. “Who ...
The reluctant look in her eyes annoyed her. Why the damn long face? For the first time in countless months you can go out without worrying about Conner showing up to ruin your evening. If all goes well, you just might meet someone capable of making you forget him. This is one night you are not go...
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“Jeff? What makes you think I’m pulling his chain?” “He’s asked you out three times this week and you’ve refused each time.” “So how is that pulling his chain?” Darbi shrugged. “I don’t know. I mean... well, he just looks so tense ...
What I felt for her was real. And it was time to do something about it. I had a major project I needed to handle first that would require me to be onsite to supervise for several weeks. I discussed the possibility of withdrawing my bid with Kristopher. “Don’t do that,” he said. “You don’t want to...
Instead of sitting in this noisy, smoke-filled place, he'd like to be somewhere quiet, holding her in his arms as they slow danced. His cell phone rang. He pulled it from his waist holster. “Hello?” “Clay? I can barely hear you. Where are you?” “I'm in a club with yo...
Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Betrayed by Love by Ma...
“It’s all right,” he said softly before raising his voice. “Richard, this is Nila Black.” He spoke in a normal voice, but his cock twitched inside me and I stared at him. Was he getting off on having me sitting on his lap, full of cock in front of someone else? I heard footsteps crossing the roo...
Even though I don’t think I’d actually said the words to him, Mark must have known I loved him. She didn’t and I’d be damned if I didn’t feel the need to tell her I did at least once.I managed to wrangle her address from an unsuspecting Mark and showed up at her apartment door one Friday night af...
Lying on her back with her eyes closed, her nostrils twitched. A faint remnant of sex filled the air. Her breasts felt sore. Memories of the night before spent in Jayson's arms flooded her senses. Sex with him had been nearly everything she'd hoped it would be. A commitment from him would have ma...
The man lying on top of her whispered against her ear, "You are so beautiful... so sexy. You feel so good... so hot... so tight... so slick. I've never felt this way with anyone else. I can't get enough of you. I love you so much." His words danced over her skin like a silken caress. A riot of em...
Brandi Knight, standing in front of the full-length mirrors mounted on the closet doors, had a clear view of the door. A tall, handsome man with the high cheekbones of a Native American male filled the doorway. He had short dark hair silvering at the temples. His face was unlined. He appeared to ...
For the first time in years, I'd been unable to achieve an erection long enough to actually have sex.Hearing Amber ask me to wish her well with a man who'd kept her trailing after him for a year pissed me the fuck off. Still stung by my inability to perform with Janet, I was in a foul mood. I sho...
But because I grew up in a home filled with love and shielded by a father and two older brothers who constantly told me how pretty I was, I was never self-conscious about outweighing my friends. Dad was fond of saying that the Devon women were healthy, beautiful women of substance. Even though mo...