5 StarsGabi and Blake have never met. But for her birthday he is flying out to surprise her and finally met her. She is his light to the darkness that used to take over his life. They have gotten to know each other over years of talking in chat rooms and on the phone. Blake has secrets that h...
Delicious Fantasy Come True!What a cute story, Eden Summers has captured the reality of how when we least expect it, fate throws a curve ball and the perfect delicious sexual fantasy can come true. Though the story is short, the connection between the characters kept me glued to the pages with th...
Beth Graison has fantasized about her boss since her first day at work. Really what hot blooded woman hasn't? He is smart, gorgeous and his kisses are all consuming. She knows. Thanks to one too many beers, one night a year ago. The end. Right? Not so much... Dean hasn't wanted anyone in a long t...
The line at the door had dispersed and his staff were in the process of tidying the restaurant before the hectic dinner patrons arrived. For the last two weeks Bellerin had been his life. His business was the one thing keeping his head above water and the heartache at bay. He’d worked every day. ...
closed his eyes at the taste of her lips. It was like coming home, her mouth achingly familiar and yet punishingly different. This woman kissed like Cassie, with slow sweeps of her tongue and tiny whimpers of yearning. He sank into the well-known sensation. Devouring it. S...
Where the heck was she? There was only darkness. And nakedness. “Sean.” The distant male shout brought clarity and fear. She was in Sean’s apartment, the man’s voice traveling from outside the front door. “Sean,” she rasped into the dark. &nbs...
Whiplash from her rubbernecking left her reeling. Originally she’d expected a dilapidated house from a couple who planned to con her out of a non-existent fortune. Reality didn’t come close to her assumptions. Theirs was an immaculately clean, two-story mansion with extravagant furniture. &...
She’d recognise that masculine drawl anywhere, no matter how many years it’d been since the last time her body ignited at the tone. Raising her chin, she turned in her dusty, sock-covered feet and met the stare of the man dwarfing her family homestead living room. Hot damn. The visual orgasm knoc...
They spoke in hushed whispers, around eight or nine of them hunched together like a mob of angry villagers, only the occasional sentence being raised to a level where she could hear the caustic tone. “Good morning.” The cluster stiffened at her voice. One by one they looke...
“You didn’t have the foresight to change the sheets?” she screeched and shrunk his balls with her glare. “I can smell other women in your bed.” He let her scramble out from beneath him to reach the edge of the mattress before he swung his arm around her waist and dra...
“Speak of the devil.” He lifted his gaze as he approached the main bar and found T.J. swiveling around on his bar stool. “About time,” Brute muttered, turning from stocking chip packets behind the counter. Leo ignored the jab...