contemporary steamy romance
Hire Me - Book 1
She’s his wet dream. Too bad he’s going to marry another…
I’m Samantha Kent. I own a house and share it with four roomies. Luck hasn’t been on my side lately with a ruined car, a novel that isn’t selling, and no money in my pockets. And if this isn’t enough, Mother Nature decides to hit West Palm Beach with the storm of the century, destroying my garden in a matter of seconds.
Then Matthew shows up—sex on a stick and a farm boy to boot. He’s exactly the inspiration I need for my next bestseller. Only he’s off limits because he’s dating my neighbor, of course.
When he offers to help me revive my garden, I’m more than grateful that I’ll have one less thing to deal with. Everything changes when Matthew barges into my room and catches me fantasizing about him with my hands down my pants, leaving me wishing for a hole to open up and swallow me.
Will I ever catch a break, or am I determined to live the rest of my life poor, lonely, and humiliated?
Hit Me - Book 2
How would you feel if your biggest dream came true but you can’t remember it ever happened?
I’m Kendra Farris, the oldest of Sam’s roomies. Music is my passion. I don’t go anywhere without my iPod. Concerts and festivals are on my weekly agenda, and I know every club within a fifty-mile radius.
When the Moonlight Festival announces Aaron Callaghan as the headliner, the world’s most successful DJ, I quickly arrange tickets for Skyla and me. I can’t believe my luck when we get invited backstage, and I get to personally meet the hottest DJ there ever was.
The next thing I know is waking up in the hospital. My memories? Gone. My dreams? Evaporated. My life? Not mine anymore. But I’m determined to get through this. I won’t give up just because my brain got a restart.
And my savior? He disappeared as soon as the doctors confirmed I was stable. No name. No note. Nothing that tells me who he is.
Will I ever get the chance to thank him for saving my life?
Hunt Me - Book 3
He’s a lost man with a black soul. She’s a lost cause with a black heart. But together, they make a heart of gold.
I’m Leonara, the crazy one in Sam’s circle. The one with the nightmares lurking behind her shoulder, the blunt attitude, and the manners of a hedgehog. The one who needs tattoos to hide what can’t be erased, a shrink to cure what can’t be cured, and a pencil in her hand to escape a reality which can’t be evaded.
To Daniel DeLuca, I’m only a means to an end. A pawn in the kingdom he rules. To me, he’s a bomb detonating in my pathetic little life I haven’t seen coming. A rich-ass mobster in Armani with a smile to kill for and eyes to die for. Oh, and also the guy who hunts me down and ships me off to another country like one of his coke packages.
So, you see, my lifestyle is as close to his as the next solar system to planet Earth. Yet, his soul connects with mine on a level that seems to defy every law of nature. How the hell am I supposed to stand a chance?