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One Dirty Scot
Dirty, hot, and Scottish.He wears a suit like a whore wears underwear For the business of temptation. But I'm not giving in.Even if his hands were in my panties the night we met.It won't happen again.We're too different-I'm a doctor. Professional. Sensible. While he's all dirty mouth and filthy accent.But I want those words whispered against my skin.The idea is ridiculous.He's too close to home. The attraction is real.It's too complicated. I'll never give in . . .
Easy
Remember that time your friend hired you a male escort?No? Just me then.He was supposed to be arm candy.A strong, sturdy presence to escort me to the party of my crush.Pity he isn't any of those things.But he is pretty,And funny. Charming.And determined to get into my panties.But he's also a liar.Because Will Travers isn't a male escort.But one of London's most eligible bachelors,My new neighbour,And a risk to my heart.WillSo I might not be a dial-a-d*ck who's paid by the hour.And more a dial-a-d*ck who's free.But the lovely Sadie is an opportunity I'll grab with both hands.If she'll let me.I'll knock down everything standing between us.Fight for her like I've fought for nothing elseBecause it's true that nothing worth having ever comes easy.
Playing His Games
Fantasies. We all have them.The night I go home with him, he's mine.Dark. Dominant. His hot Brit accent makes me wet. He has secrets. A past. A son.But that night, I only know I want him.I'm not a one-night stand kind of girl.I don't get drunk.Don't go home with handsome strangers.I'd never creep out next morning,Without exchanging names.Until I do.Until he finds me again,And melts my inhibitions.Until I'm dancing to his dark tune, And bending my rules. I shouldn't-I won't-fall for him.But I can't stop playing his games.
No Saint
He steals hearts left and right. Hers is the first one he wants to keep in this scorching romance from Donna Alam. Did you hear the one about the wedding planner who took the bride's place? No? Maybe that's because it's never happened before. Until now. I'll do a lot of things to keep my business afloat and a roof over my grandmother's head. So when the bride from my latest gig says she needs a decoy to fool the press and offers me a hefty bonus, I jump at the chance. It's not like she asked me to fake-marry the groom, just his best man. Charming, sophisticated, Mr. Sin-in-a-Suit, Fin DeWitt. A man who once kissed away the worst day of my life. He's so far out of my league it's not even funny. And how I wake up next to him--thoroughly honeymooned--I'll never understand. Then I spot the wedding certificate, signed in our own names... The closer we get, the more the lines blur. So much for fake when we discover some knots are impossible to untie.
No Romeo
Scandal meets sizzle when a runaway bride's quick getaway lands her in the arms of her almost-groom's rival, but he has more than business on his mind when he makes her an offer she can't refuse. Your wedding day is meant to be the happiest day of your life. Not the day you discover your groom is a cheating jerk. When I run, strong arms catch me. It's just a shame they belong to my ex's nemesis, Oliver Deubel. Rich and powerful, the man is sin in a suit. He's also arrogant, demanding, and infuriatingly irresistible. When my wedding disaster goes viral and deportation hangs over my head, Oliver offers me a deal: help him ruin my ex in exchange for my visa. The fine print? Move in with him. I want to laugh in his face, until I discover how ruthless he is. So I decide to repay him by making his life a living hell, and he retaliates by...being nice to me. Which is where things become really weird as lines blur and pretend suddenly begins to feel real. But Oliver is no Romeo, and only a fool would fall for him. Worryingly, I think that fool might be me.
Bad Wolf
This is no fairytale… Once I fell in love with a gorgeous boy next door. Years later, he’s back—a total hunk, hot as hell, and bad. So bad. Rude. Cocky. Hard. And I’m dying for a taste. Jarett was our neighbors’ adopted son. Handsome, strong, quiet, he was my protector, and my friend. Now he’s back, and he’s still gorgeous. Tall, dark and sexy. All man. But he’s a bad guy, moving with a dangerous crowd. So why do I keep winding up in his arms? On his lap. In his bed. I know better than this—I’m better than this. I should stop. Only my heart tells me there’s good inside Jarett. That I could save him. Then again, what happens to gullible girls who climb into bed with the big bad wolf? …Right.
The British Drama
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