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by Jackie Ashenden
Maintaining tight control—in businessand in the bedroom—keeps Everett Calhoun’s darkness in check. And he’d never let his best friend see his inner beast. Until Freya Johnson asks for a sexual favor...Will dominating the submissive redhead cost him his closest friend...or makehimbeg for more?
Burn My Hart
The Notorious Harts
by Clare Connelly
Theo Hart is sexual perfection, and for Asha Sauvages, the ultimate present. The notorious billionaire was only supposed to provide hot, dirty sex. But every moment Theo ignites her body, a little more of her heart burns. Soon, all that will be left is ash...
Intoxicated
Tropical Heat
by Taryn Belle
Bachelor James Ellison is set up with bridesmaid Laina Rose at a wedding on tropical Moretta—and he has a professional favor to ask her. When he discovers Laina is wary of intimacy, James enjoys reawakening her desires. But how will Laina react when she discovers his secret agenda?
Sin City Seduction
by Margot Radcliffe
Food critic Parker Jones is certain that the most delicious thing in this Las Vegas barbeque joint is its smoking-hot owner. And sexy restaurateur Hugh Matteson is too delicious to resist. But when you’re cooking with a fire this hot, someone is sure to get burned...
Our Little Secret
by Rachael Stewart
CHAPTER ONE
Castello d’Amore, Tuscany
‘YES,TYLER.YES!’
I trap a groan as Dani’s lustful cry breaks through the stone walls.Again.
I mean, it’s her wedding week. The rustic and seriously lavish Tuscan castle in which I lie is her chosen venue, her dream escape, and I’m lucky enough to have come along for the ride, all expenses paid. And, as I’m maid of honour, my room is just as fabulous as the leading lady’s, my bed is just as huge and as luxurious and my veranda, with the views over the glorious Tuscan hillside, is heaven.
So the least I can do on day minus one of seven is cope with the all-night romping next door. Only...
I roll over and look to the open balcony doors, the light drapes that blow in the breeze and the soothing view beyond. All cast in moonlight, it’s just as beautiful as it was this morning when we arrived, high on in-flight bubbles and Dani’s excitement.
No, I shouldn’t be blue. I should be happy, buoyed up on her excitement and the seven days of fun ahead.
But then I zone in on the untouched pillow beside me and the deep ache inside resonates. I finger its softness, press my palm into it where Bobby’s head would have been and feel torn between longing and loss.
I long to have the good back—the sex, the passion, the companionship. Hell, I want to be the person I was before our marriage became stale, before I started sleepwalking my way through life on some kind of autopilot.
‘Yes, Tyler! Yes, just there,just... Oh, yes!’
I wantthat.
Not even Bobby and I quite reached those heights.
It’s been a year since our divorce, two since our separation, and nothing, not even a sexy encounter in a club, has resulted in anything more.
Truth is, I don’t want a drunken fumble with nobody special, an awkward date that leads to an even more awkward goodbye, and I sure as hell don’t want to deliver a fake orgasm in order to protect a guy’s ego. I left all that nonsense behind in my teens. But I really don’t want to be here either: twenty-eight, divorced and very much single.
