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As soon as Nick sees Sarah, he knows he has to have her. Fortunately for him, she’s in the market for a temporary lover. Now, all he has to do is convince her that he’s the guy who can fulfill all her fantasies. Sarah’s not ready for a relationship. She may never be, not after losing Adam but she does miss being with a man—the sound of his voice in the darkness, the touch of his hands, the warmth of his body wrapped around hers, the taste of his kiss. But picking up a stranger at a bar is dangerous and it doesn’t guarantee that she’ll get what she wants. La Petite Mort Club is the perfect solution. There she can shop for a man— all rich, all clean and (Read the full blurb on Amazon)
He's out for revenge, but she might prove too hot for him to handle. Miss Primrose needs to be punished. A member of the wickedly wanton Inn of the Red Chrysanthemum, where the most taboo and illicit pleasures are indulged, Miss Primrose—or Mistress Primrose, as she prefers—left Nicholas Edelton a shell of a man. Now his older brother, Spencer Edelton, the Marquess of Carey, intends to provide her a set-down she will never forget. Weary from exacting her revenge upon the man who raped her sister, Beatrice Primrose has had her fill of men of privilege and presumption, but she accepts a fateful invitation (Read the full blurb on Amazon)
Dante Vanderbilt. 6”4. Muscular. Sexy hazel eyes. Dark silky hair. The sort of man that no woman wants to say no to. And he knows it. He’s cocky, arrogant, and the most handsome man I’ve ever met in my life. I’m not the sort of girl to have a one night stand. I’m not the sort of girl that hooks up in someone’s office, but when I met Dante, I no longer recognized the sort of girl that I was. I decided to let caution sail to the wind and go with the flow and submit everything to him. But then, Dante did something unexpected. Suddenly he turned the heat to up 100 and I’m left hanging on by confused angry threads. Now it’s my turn to tables on him. Now it’s my turn to play some secret games.