Logan Malone needs an acting job and fast. With his string of broken hearts, his professional life lies in shambles. To resurrect his career, he must audition for a television role which could be the job of a lifetime. Cass Jenson needs an actor for her made for TV movie. The previous actor dropped out, leaving her stranded. Her savior shows up looking sinfully sexy and totally right for the part, but what part is she auditioning him for - her movie or her bed?

Sometimes the hardest role in life is being true to yourself. Jade Weir did the social scene. She played the ditzy Hollywood socialite and ran with the requisite fast crowds. Until one night and a shooting changed everything. Now she’s ready to go toe to toe with the handsome Sheriff’s deputy, Marlon Cross. Toe to toe or kiss for kiss, whichever comes first. The real Jade isn’t the celebutante from television, and she’s ready to do whatever it takes to prove it. But is he ready for her? Marlon liked his quiet and simple existence. No ties means no one gets hurt. And then came Jade. She’s a hurricane in high heels and totally trouble for him. She has the power to raise the ghosts in his past, but his heart won’t let him walk away. Can they find a way to make the lust simmering between them work or will they simply part as the closest of friends? Reader Advisory: This book contains anal play, sex on the dining room table and a hero bound and determined to get his way.

What happens when two opposites realise they have more in common than expected? I m a dancer and a damn good one. I work at the Silver Steel Gentlemen s Club. My hard and fast rule? No freebies and no office dating. Except for Slade. Hard, fast, slow, gentle...I don t care. I ll take him any way possible. But he s not that into me. Or so she thinks. I m a bouncer at the Silver Steel. Astra doesn t realise I see her I can t help myself. She captivates me every time she s on the stage. I want her, but I have a...problem. I m not at the Steel to pick up chicks or even work the room. I m there to stop the influx of drugs into the community. Yeah, I m a cop. But if the job means sampling the dancers... Well, as long as I keep my heart out of it, I ll be fine. I hope.

A topless dancer plus a cynical cop doesn’t equal a lifetime love...or does it? There’s more to Jude Nelson than just a sequined thong. She has big dreams of becoming an artist. There’s one tiny wrinkle in her plan-she’ll never forget the bloody image of her friend’s battered body in the dumpster. Who can a nude dancer turn to for help? Certainly not a hardened undercover cop... Detective Drew Alwyn is on the case to find out who murdered his good friend and fellow officer. But the moment he sees Jude, he can’t look away. He has to decide which is more important-his dedication to his job or the girl who holds his bruised and battered heart. Will these two opposites come together to solve the case or will their desire consume them? Reader Advisory: This story contains scenes of bondage, mentions of drug use by secondary characters, silk, sequins and art supplies used in foreplay, voyeurism and a little spanking for good measure.