An innocent and pure farmgirl is alone on the farm when a billionaire from the city comes to tell her she’s being evicted.
But he’ll buy up her home and let her stay, if only she can prove herself worthy.
When he finds out she’s never been with a man, his plan is even more solid. If she got pregnant by him, he’d take care of her. He’s rich and his words are dark, but she’s immediately interested in his offer to take her hard and unprotected in the back of his car.
When Ash walked into the night club, I didn’t remember sleeping with him a few years before. But when he tells me he’s now rich and plans on claiming me, at any cost? I couldn’t help but be attracted to him.
But when I find out he’s the reason my parents just got fired? I should’ve ran.
Instead, I got back to his penthouse suite where he tells me I’m no longer allowed using birth control and he wants to make me his — completely. He’s sexy, strong, and powerful, and when he touches me just like I’d taught him years ago? I don’t want to refuse him anything.
She was desperate. Then a job comes up that is too good to be true.
She gets a luxury flat in the most coveted condo in the city, all expenses paid. All she has to do is manage the building.
And its tenants. Bachelors who are too busy for wives or girlfriends but who still have needs. Who still want to raise a family. Who still want to explore the new condo manager’s body, every which way, and get her pregnant with their kid.
Luckily, she couldn’t be better suited for the job.
Amber can’t help herself around other men. She just wants them all to take her.
It’s a good thing her boyfriend is so understanding, because when four frat boys intercept her on the way to buy birth control, she can’t resist the idea.
“No protection. If I get you off first… I get to finish inside.”
A bet. It’s not one I’d take usually. But Aron Wolfe just made $4 billion, and he says I’m the brightest part of his day. Maybe I’m naive to believe him, but as an exotic dancer, I’ve heard every line in the book.
But I’ve never gone home with a man before. And I’ve certainly never considered letting one have me unprotected. If I win the bet, he said he’ll give me a million bucks. So why am I hoping I’ll lose the bet?
An innocent and pure farmgirl is alone on the farm when a bad boy brute from the city finds her, vulnerable.
He needs a place to hide out, but first, he needs to make sure that he can trust her.
When he finds out she’s never been with a man, he thinks he has the perfect way for her to prove herself to him. And with his dangerous touch, his delicious kisses, and his hard and tattooed body, it’s impossible for Annie to deny her attraction to him. Even as he takes her hard and unprotected, risk of pregnancy be damned.
She was a farm girl just looking to rebel in the big city. But when she changes her style and heads to a goth club, she’s quickly out of her league.
Rescued from a bar fight by a guy named Truck — because he hits like a truck — he sweeps her off her feet (on a stolen bike) to bring her back to the private party.
But the innocent and pure Ember finds herself in way over her head when he decides to take her and claim her — raw and hard.
I don’t want to go to College, and I’ve thought of the perfect plan to get out of it: Get pregnant.
With this sultry trip to Cuba, and a hunk of a tour guide, I’m ready to give up my innocence and get knocked up.
She’s a flight attendant for the wealthy. Flying on private jets, being invited to all the hottest parties, and constantly turning them down.
But when James — a director, author, and songwriter — is flying alone, acting like the polar opposite of most of the hard-drinking, high-flying customers, Sarah’s intrigued. He has more wealth than anyone she knows, but he’s the most down to earth person she’d met in ages.
When they realize how much they truly have in common, sparks fly, and she finds herself doing the one thing she swore she’d never do: Joining the Mile High club on a private jet with a billionaire.
I am a bad girl, and I deserve to be punished.
When Mr. Wood catches Andrea in his office after hours, snooping on his computer, he can’t expel her. And why would he want to when there’s a more fitting punishment in store for innocent Andrea?
She’s never been touched before, but he needs to punish her. First with his hand, then with his unprotected wood. Before the night is out, he’s going to deflower her, completely bare with nothing between them.
The angel’s name is Natalia, and she flutters into Bryan’s life like a hurricane of passion and sensuality. He has her for one single night, a night that a man like him was not meant to have.
The mark she makes on him is swift perfection that will never be forgotten.