“When I see you again, I’m getting that kiss.”

His flirty smirk threatens to crack my perfectly-built walls.

Next day at my new job is a shock. Im to be the live-in assistant (babysiter) to NHLs hottest playboy.

Guess who.

Luke Smith only takes one thing in life seriously. Hockey.

He thinks every problem can be solved with a grin.

And those big brown puppy-dog eyes? His get-out-of-jail-free card.

But not this last time… and now its my job to fix his reputation before he gets traded.

To keep the puck bunnies away, I agree to fake date him.

A complete puck-up.

Because when were alone, late at night, and his lips brush against my ear, hes got me breaking all my rules.

Hes heaven between the sheets so walking away is hard. Then cue those puppy-dog eyes and Im coming right back for more.

And now theres so much more at play than just us…

Because this little blue stick has two pink lines.

I let an irresistibly hot stranger pleasure me with my purple toy—and then he ghosted me.

So, imagine my shame when I find out he’s my new boss.

And I’m moving into his guest house… as his son’s nanny!

Okay, just because Atlanta Fires star hot center knows how to handle his stick doesnt mean Im going to let him out of the penalty box.

Sebastian Blue is a walking mistake in a hockey jersey.

Sinful smirk? You bet.

Dedicated single dad? Of course.

Relationship phobic? Just my luck.

But hes eager to become my knight in shining skates…

When I need a fake date for my exs wedding (the same ex who told me Im bad in bed), Seb is only too pleased to prove the SOB wrong”—by teaching me just how good spice can be.

Im trying not to lose my mind every time he kisses me like I’m his next big score, turning every steamy lesson into something that feels dangerously real.

And for a gal who cant have kids of her own, this family is starting to feel like my home team.

So the question is, when the final buzzer sounds, will I still just be another move in his spice play—or something more?

Whats worse than being single at your high school reunion?

Accidentally blurting out your engaged… to your hot best friend!

My bakery just burned down.

My dress is too tight.

Oh, and the mean girls? Still as nasty as ever.

So I try to put on a brave face when in walks Julian.

All custom suit and sin, looking like every fantasy Ive ever had.

Panicking, I grab my billionaire best friend and do something insane:

I announce were getting married!

Julian:

I always wanted Maggie in high school but, damn, I kept my hands to myself.

Since then, I’ve survived a messy divorce and earned my stripes as a single dad.

But now, I’m done wanting.

So I don’t just play along with her little stunt. I own it.

“You’re mine now,” I murmur against her ear, then kiss her in front of the whole room.

Now we’re fake engaged, and since I need a nanny and she needs a little rescuing, she moves in.

And that’s when things really heat up.

Every breathless kiss, every burning touch, every pleading moan is proof—this was never fake for me.

And when I hear her breath hitch as I whisper, “Tell me you don’t want this,” I know there’s no going back.

She thinks this is temporary.

She thinks it’ll ruin our friendship.

She thinks I’ll let her walk away when this is over.

Not a chance. I told her she’s mine.

Now she’s about to see what happens when a man refuses to let go of the one thing he can’t live without.

Running from the altar was just the beginning. Now I'm back in my small hometown… running straight into the arms of my ex.

After ditching my fiancé in New York, I stumble into our towns bar looking like a runaway bride cliché. The last thing I need is a cute guy offering to buy me a drink. Especially when that guy turns out to be Oliver Stanhope　the man whose heart I broke when I left, now a single dad, and somehow still managing to look ridiculously hot.

One drink leads to one wild night, and I thought that would be the end of it. But then I find out the cabin I'm staying at? It's on his property. Now Oliver is my neighbor, plus my ex-fiancé is hot on my trail, and to top it off… I'm pregnant with Oliver's baby.

Just your average accidental baby daddy situation, right?

Now, if we can survive our messy past, an oops pregnancy, and this whole neighbors-with-benefits thing, maybe we can find our way to a happily ever after.

What could be worse than my ex walking in on me topless? How about he's my new boss and I have to pretend we're engaged.

Jackson Big shows up in my life after 10 years.

And offers, no, blackmails me into working for him.

It's going to be a pleasure making his life hell.

I'm in his office, waiting to see him again, my stomach in knots.

And instead of keeping my cool, I spill coffee all down my blouse.

I frantically try to clean up, wearing just my thin bralette.

And that's when the door opens…

And in walks the man who crushed my heart.

My bare chest in full view.

In his eyes, there's a hunger and longing that sets my heart pounding.

And I can't help but notice how sexy he looks in a suit.

He's bigger than I remember him.

So he hands me his shirt.

And now we're both half naked.

Alone. In his office.

He's definitely got something BIG planned for me.

Because, somehow, he's now my boss and I'm wearing his ring on my finger.

Having a baby with my new boss? That certainly wasn't in the job description when I agreed to be his pretend girlfriend.

Make a good first impression, they say, especially when you're desperate for work.

How about when you walk into the interview for executive assistant at the Colchester Mountain Resort and you come face to face with the ridiculously gorgeous, infuriating brute you just accidentally knocked over on the slopes?

I should have walked out the second he called me a “blunder bunny.”

I shouldn't have stared at his muscles underneath his impeccable suit.

And I should definitely have run the moment he made me almost beg for the job.

But when you have a mother with Alzheimer's and unpayable medical bills, you'll do your best not to hurl insults back at the one person who can help.

This broody billionaire needs someone to manage more than just his full calendar of ski bunnies.

He needs a different type of woman to clean up his playboy reputation for the investors.

Someone like… me.

In public, we're convincing everyone we're madly in love.

In private, he's determined to melt away my ice princess facade with every touch.

And with each hot night together, it seems I'm chipping away at his damaged, frozen heart.

But then a positive pregnancy test turns our fake relationship into a very real dilemma.

I might be falling for the very man I vowed to resist.

And I can't keep this baby bump a secret forever…

I need a bride, and Cinderella is perfect to play the part…

The beauty crashed my friend's wedding, called me a beast… and ran.

But I always find what I want. And I want her.

Turns out she's my mentor's daughter.

Her curves, so off-limits!

So to keep her close, I give her a job.

And make her an offer she can't refuse:

All she needs to do is parade on my arm as my fake fiancé.

And I get to be CEO.

Playing pretend? Easy AF.

Playing by the rules? Hard as hell.

I swear, that sassy mouth of hers is like a drug.

And kissing it makes me want to say I do for real.

Problem is her ex is out to destroy us both.

But I'll be damned if I don't crush the bastard first.

And claim what's rightfully mine – her.

Beast　Bossy is book 3 in the swoon-worthy series, Boulder Billionaires, and can be read as a standalone. Hunter and Lottie's story will steam up your Kindle and give you all the right feels. HEA guaranteed!

It was a bad idea from the start.

A wild night with a bad boy in a suit.

And now a bun in the oven to prove it.

The green-eyed swoonboat took me to heaven and hell　all in the same night.

Now Im a struggling single mom with new curves and a new job.

I never thought Id see him again.

Until today…

My heart races. The smirk on his lips reminds me of that night when he kissed me all over.

I anxiously try to stay out of sight.

But I cant avoid my new boss forever.

Mr. Pearson wants to see you in his office now.

Every nerve in my body is on edge as I stand before him.

And then he brings his face inches from mine. I need you to stay late, Dana. And I wont let you go this time.

But one thundering question haunts me:

How do I avoid telling him I have to get home　to his baby boy?

This is Cole and Dana's story in the swoon-worthy series, Boulder Billionaires (Book 4) and can be read as a standalone. Find out how this redeemable bad boy turns into a cinnamon roll for his baby momma. Trigger Warning: This book delicately touches on themes of alcoholism (handled gently and without violence). But dont worry, a heartwarming happily-ever-after is guaranteed!

Caught in the heat of one reckless night, I couldn't resist him.

He's my dad's best friend, a single dad nearly twice my age.

And Im supposed to find him a wife　not carry his twins.

Im a professional matchmaker for New Yorks elite with a disastrous love life and an overprotective father.

I go on a blind date, expecting to meet a stranger.

But instead, I'm locking eyes with Adrian Stone　my dad's best friend.

The silver fox billionaire I've fantasized about for years.

We both pretend not to know each other, but that one night leaves my body trembling and my world shaken.

Imagine my shock when my dad throws us together to find Adrian the perfect wife.

… while I'm hiding that I'm pregnant with his twins.

How do I focus on finding him a match when the only woman I want him to choose… is me?