Work is work, and should never be mixed with pleasure. But I guess Jolene didn't get the memo when she became Mr. Sinclair's assistant... After a passionate night between the two, will things ever go back to normal? *SNEAK PEAK* "Now, Miss Moore, Let us discuss the rules, shall we?". He stood in front of her with his hands in his pockets. "Do I need to take notes, Sir?" She asked timidly. Taking out her phone. He shrugged. "You don't have to, but if you feel like you need it, fine". "Okay, Mr. Sinclair". She readied her thumbs against her phone screen. "Rule Number one: No kissing" He stated. "I don't understand, Sir". She thought it to be absurd, who has sex and doesn't kiss? He continued. "Rule number two: No mentioning of the word 'love'. Do not speak of it, I don't want to hear it" "Okay, Sir". She kept typing in what he was saying. "Rule number 3: This will be the last time you ask for such a thing. After this, you will not mention it, most importantly, no emotional attachment whatsoever". "Okay, Sir ". She answered, like a straight-A student taking down notes in class. **A FEW MOMENTS LATER*** As they approached their climax, he lost control of his senses, and out of the blue, he aggressively kissed her lips. She broke the kiss. "Sir, you said no kissing"... "Rules are meant to be broken, Miss Moore"... He breathily replied before capturing her lips in another passionately aggressive kiss. Highest ranking: #1 in vade - September 2022 #3 in ceo - 3-9-22 #4 in assistant - 17-7-22 #1 in personalassistant - 3-9-22 #1 in office 3/9/22 #3 in boss 3/9/22 #3 in completed - September, 2022 #1 in Hunk #4 in eroticromance - April 13/23 #4 in officeromance - April 13/23

When Ava gets offered a job as a maid at the Chastain estate it almost seems to be too good to be true. The work is easy and fair, her coworkers seem nice enough, and the best part? The owner doesn't even seem to live there. That is, until he returns. 11/30/21 ranked #1 in 'millionaire'

[UNDER Temporary EDITING] "The biggest mistake I've ever done in my entire life is to let you and my child go. Come back to me and let me prove to you just how much I love you." ------Jaime Kings All HE wanted was to crush her. All she ever was to him is a killer, hard-hearted, and a ruthless heartbreaker. That's how he describes Barbara Romero. All SHE wanted is a PERFECT LOVER. And she finds that within Jaime Kings' figure. It took a lot of kisses with a hint of bitterness and a night of love with a drop of hatred. Everything is taken away from her: her wealth, her life, and her dignity. The only thing she gained from falling in love is a baby to raise all by herself and he gained everything he wanted. Barbara never expected how her perfect life would turn hell just because of falling in love. As the decent woman that she is, she did the only thing that entered her mind: To run. But it didn't take long when that man in a business suit came back, looking after her... [Credits to the owner of the awesome cover]

He owned half of the state,with the casinos and clubs just a small part of them. Relationships disgusted him and one night stands was all he could afford for the flock of girls that followed him. Untouchable ,was what fangirls referred him to him as and second times was unheard of in the dictionary of Victor Kingston. Unless his eyes took interest in a brunette, whose clothes resembled to that of men and etiquettes that of a roadside thug. Her comebacks gave a blow to his inflated ego and her innocence a blow to his manhood. He has never met a girl like her before and he may not in the future. Because she was not just his type,but no man's type either. She was Rose Evans ,an independent and headstrong girl despite the struggles of her life. A girl who didn't needed any man in her life .

He swiped my sweat-soaked hair off my neck, resting his lips against my ear. His fiery breaths blew across my earlobe. My body shuddered once again, craving more of him. "You're not the first woman to think she could seduce me into bed because of who I am, what I write. And you won't be the last." He gave a small chuckle, pulling down my dress, so it covered me. "But," he said in a low growl, "so far...... you're my favorite." Breaths poured from my lips at those words. My heart fluttered inside my pounding chest. His favorite, my brain stuck to his words like glue. Clinging to the small hope we'd continue this somewhere else, more than once. We stayed in that position for a moment before his body heat disappeared from my back. He lit a cigarette in front of me, the flash of the lighter illuminating his flushed, sweat-soaked face. I leaned against the brick wall, finding comfort in the coolness against my heated skin. His eyes met mine again. I didn't think I could move from the spot, but he forced me to when he held up a red, lacy thong in between his fingers. My red lacy thong. Fucking panty thief! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Their worlds collided in a heated, passion-filled hook-up behind a bar, bringing their broken pieces together. And now? Mercy finds herself as C.J. Cole's intern. The very Mr. Cole who wrote the most romantic, erotic books she had ever laid eyes on. How could she manage to keep her panties on around him? Or control herself? Hint: she won't. Mature warning.

One day she had been moaning and squirming under her husbands chest as he made love to her every chance he got. The next thing he was telling her that he didn't love her. The press wrote all sorts of stories about how she cheated with Andre's business partners. Jeanine (Andre's mother) had thrown her out like a dog. It all seemed like a life time ago but she learnt to forgive and move on. She didn't have any grudge against them. Everything happened for a reason and maybe this was her fate. She just wanted to give her son the best life she could possible.