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Mark Ryan is stabbed in the back by a guy he thought was his friend and is fired from a Fortune 500 company he trusted was his future. He’s not in the mood for any male bonding. Some good hard sex, however, is another matter.
Jamie Wilkes’ real last name is not quite as brand-worthy as Rockefeller, but it’s mighty close. When he wanders by Mark’s mammoth glass beach house and finds the hot corporate titan in residence, he jumps at the chance to get to know his secret crush better. If Mark wants to mistake him for a surfer or a beach bum, Jamie’s fine with that. What he’s not fine with, though, is Mark’s closed-off attitude.
The prince believed to be a pauper and the would-be CEO who’s fallen off the corporate ladder both realize this could finally be their chance at something real.
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A sexy category romance from Entangled's Brazen imprint...
Sometimes you have to break the rules…
When Camilla Anderson loses her job just as a position at Talbot Inc. opens up, there's no way she's questioning the lucky break. Working for the quirky, reclusive CEO will pay off her student loans within a year, and they're flying to Europe in his private jet.
Mason Talbot isn't good at talking to women. Well, to anyone, really. But when his new lawyer boards his plane, biology kicks in. But he can't tell if her adverse reaction is to him or his painfully awkward attempts at flirting.
As the flight gets bumpier, Mr. High IQ gets calmer. And…he holds her hand? Maybe the guy is redeemable after all. As soon as they land, she'll have to teach her endearingly awkward new boss how to seduce a girl properly.
That is, if they don't die in a fiery plane crash first.
Agent Jonathon Vale has been dealt some lousy assignments in his time but slogging through the frozen woods to retrieve some research scientist definitely seems a waste of his time.
Veronica has two PhDs and a tepid sex life, so her best friend arranges a male escort as Veronica’s birthday present. When the hunky disgruntled agent shows up, that’s who Veronica believes he is.
A hot make-out session and some confused conversation later, Jonathon manages to make his purpose clear, thanks to a little help from some unannounced gunmen. Whatever Penthouse Forum situation Jonathon’s walked into, his only interest is getting Veronica to safety. Sort of. It’s hard to forget rolling around on her bed.
With a deep fear of flying, the last thing Veronica wants to see is his helicopter. Forced to trust him, Veronica isn’t sure where her heart will land.
A Blush® romantic suspense from Ellora’s Cave
Evan Reynolds likes his sex straightforward and without strings attached. An anonymous hook-up is just his style. So the hot quickie with the high-class escort he hired to meet him at one of his father’s parties suits him just fine.
The only problem is she’s not a call girl.
Supremely aloof executive assistant Andrea Prentiss has shot down passes from guys in a dozen different languages. So when she realizes big-money-on-both-sides-of-the-family Evan thinks she’s a whore he’s ordered up like a flower arrangement, it should have prompted one of her most disdainful set-downs.
Instead, it makes the ice princess hot. When Andrea gets together with Evan, her cool façade melts away and his laid-back front starts to show its possessive, alpha-male Reynolds roots.
But Andrea isn’t who she seems. Her thaw is interrupted after a chance meeting identifies her resemblance to a long-lost heiress. She disappears without a word only to reappear months later. She’s in trouble, he’s confused and they’re both exploring hidden depths.
A Romantica® erotic suspense romance from Ellora’s Cave
Michael Reynolds is the perfect heir to his family’s vast commercial empire. Calm and exacting, he never lets himself go, not even during sex. Until a mysterious stranger’s wild seduction and impromptu striptease has him rethinking the benefits of losing some of his legendary control.
Vanny Donald is an oil driller, like her father was—before he was fired on a trumped-up charge of sabotage. Disguised as “Shelly”, she seduces Michael to gain access to his apartment and steal some files. Vanny wants payback for her father. What “Shelly” gets is a night of no-holds-barred sex and the personal satisfaction of making Michael Reynolds lose control.
When Michael arrives to inspect Vanny’s oil rig, she doesn’t know what worries her more—that he’ll recognize her or that he won’t. Some real sabotage in the form of a bomb onboard has Michael soon discovering that his sullen young tour guide is also his mysterious, seductive Shelly. So he offers her another job—as his mistress.
A Romantica® erotic romantic suspense from Ellora’s Cave
Interpol agent Vik Pillay is on the verge of shutting down a sex-trafficking ring. Working as a member of a crew that hijacks luxury yachts and delivers them to the ring, he’s been under deep cover for a year. The last thing he needs just as he’s about to make a breakthrough in the case is Samantha Reynolds—a spoiled little rich girl—complicating matters.
When Vik’s crew captures Samantha’s yacht, he can’t risk telling her the truth. But he fights to the death to claim her as his exclusive property in order to protect her. Now if he can just manage to keep his own hands off her.
Samantha doesn’t know what to make of this hard-eyed criminal and his restraint. But she’s nobody’s damsel in distress. She’ll save herself and maybe lure her mysterious captor to her bed while she’s at it. (Book Length: Novel)
Set in the same world as Executive Perks.
It’s not unusual for playboy Brendan Beckett to wake up with a girl in his bed. One holding a gun to his head, though, does give him pause. In the dark, he can’t see the female burglar grilling him about some safe, but he has to admit he likes the feel of her straddling him to keep him still.
Sophia may not know her last name or her real age, but she knows the life of crime, usually as bait for the rich men she cons. But now she’s looking for a mysterious puzzle-box that her mentor urgently needs. When she can’t get any information out of Brendan during her midnight foray into his apartment, she crashes his sister’s wedding to meet him and hopefully spark his interest.
The stacked beauty sparks something, all right—his suspicion. At his house in the Cayman Islands, Brendan’s determined to get the truth out of her. Or seduce her. Actually, he’s kind of good either way. Book Length: Novel
Virginia Beckett had always known she’d run the family business. Ivy League degrees and a flawless pedigree prepared her for it. So when businessman Aaron Winston buys a stake in her company and threatens to launch a takeover, she plans to fight him off with every Wall Street lawyer she can buy. Fight his corporate advances, that is. His personal ones, she’s not so sure about.
Aaron Winston plays hardball. How else could an orphan from the Bronx end up with a successful business and boast-worthy bank account? He doesn’t plan on letting one corporate princess’s disdain for his methods get in the way of the deal, no matter how sexy she is. Although he wouldn’t mind removing that silver spoon and putting her luscious mouth to better use.
When a dead body ups the ante in their corporate war, Aaron and Virginia join forces in a trek that leads the unlikely lovers from fast-paced Manhattan to bucolic Connecticut to an isolated island off the coast of Oregon. Through it all, they learn nothing is more deadly than desire.
Liam Conner was once a literary darling, but now he’s trying to drink himself to death in the seclusion of his mountain cabin. He’s not much interested in sex after the personal tragedy that ended his career, but his libido kicks into high gear when a beautiful blonde shows up in the middle of a snowstorm.
Grad student Clarie Lewis is out to nab an interview with the reclusive subject of her thesis. When Liam throws political correctness to the wind and offers to give her an interview if she’ll sleep with him, she’s not sure whether he’s trying to drive her back out into the snow or if he really is just horny. Both, probably.
Clarie doesn’t need to sleep with anyone for a grade. But she finds herself alone in a remote cabin with a man whose prose she’s been analyzing and appreciating for as long as she can remember. The fact that he’s gorgeous as sin doesn’t hurt either.
Suddenly, it doesn’t seem like such a bad idea.