"I don't give a s\\\* about money, unless it can buy me a better steak or get me out of jail." LUCAS I might be a brand new billionaire, but I'll be damned if I'm going to take charm lessons from former socialite "Sexy Lexi Kink-ade." She's getting under my skin, but now I'm stripping away her veneer to find the woman underneath. ALEXIS Redeeming Luke's bad boy image is my job, but there's something seductive about a man who can fight in a tuxedo and scare away paparazzi. I might be living hand to mouth these days, but his mouth on my hand isn't helping... Welcome to the first meeting of the Billionaire Book Club—because even the wealthy need help to read between the lines. Disclaimer: No books or billionaires were harmed in the creation of this hot, heart-stopping romance.

Summer in New York is hot enough to melt your panties! Zoe's post-college plan to take over the world 1. Get internship in New York: check! 2. Lose sublet and impulsively crash with distant family member: check. 3. Keep your cool (and your clothes on) around the hot, wealthy roommate with a secret closet of kink: um, check? 4. Bake him cookies so you don't jump him: che—really? Cookies? 5. Do NOT fall in love. DO NOT fall in love. Oh, who am I kidding? Disclaimer: This is the second in a series of sexy, funny novellas, but can be read as a standalone. No billionaires or books were harmed in the writing of this series.

Use or be used—that’s the motto that’s made me a fortune, but all my money can’t stop the illness devastating my mother. To add insult to injury, her heavenly new nurse is the prom date who put me through hell. Only now, Serena Rossi is a little older, a little blonder, and a lot more dangerous. I'm a self-made man, but she'll be the unmaking of me. Karma’s a bitch, but back then so was I. Now the homecoming of Marcus Blake has me checking my vitals, and we could have a second chance at first love—or at least a first chance at second lust. But if I want to keep my heart safe, I’d better tell him to go help himself .