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April Darlington-Hume broke his heart with no explanation. Now she’s back in Jamie De Montford’s life, and he decides to strike a deal: sell her father’s company if she lets him prove he’s the only man who’s ever truly driven her wild in bed...
Wicked Pleasure
The Business of Pleasure
by Taryn Leigh Taylor
Breaking into enemy territory—a billionaire tech playboy’s home—is what hacker Alyssa “AJ” James lives for. But a hot fling with sexy Liam Kearney isn’t part of her plan... And falling for him might be a dangerous dare that AJ can’t resist.
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One Wicked Week
by Nicola Marsh
CHAPTER ONE
BROCK NURSED A double-shot whisky as he stared blindly at the twinkling lights of Melbourne thirty-five storeys below. The muted chatter of fellow patrons at the Rochester Hotel’s exclusive bar mingled with the melodic tinkling of a pianist tucked into the farthest corner. White noise to him. He didn’t hear any of it because his heart was pounding so damn loud.
She’d be here shortly.
Jayda York.
His nemesis.
Stupid that even though it was six years since he’d last seen her on graduation night, he still thought of her as the enemy. Not through any fault of hers. She had no frigging idea that he couldn’t wipe the memory of what they’d done that night out of his head.
She’d made his life hell for the four years of their IT degree at university: once again, not really her fault. Entitled, condescending and aloof, she’d been way out of his league. It hadn’t helped that he’d wanted to fuck her so badly he’d hardly been able to walk straight most days. Then she’d lowered her guard on grad night and he’d been the schmuck to comfort her.
Comfort. Yeah, right.
‘Mr Olsen, can I get you another drink?’
He glared at the waiter before realising he’d downed his whisky while musing the power Jayda had held over him.
He nodded. ‘Thanks. Make it another double.’
‘Yes, sir.’
The waiter headed towards the sleek chrome bar that lined the opposite wall and that was when Brock saw her. His heart bucked as it had ten years earlier on the first day of uni when she’d slid into the seat next to him.
