I'm too smart to do something dumb like fall in love with the pizza boy. I love pizza as much as the next girl, but I'm not bingeing on delivery for the pepperoni. It's Tariq's gorgeous smile I crave. But I don't have time for a guy, with finals coming up, then graduate school graduation & starting a new job. Still, his kisses are so hot. And it turns out, the sex is downright mind-blowing. Maybe I can find time for a fling. It doesn't have to be more than that. Just because we like the same comics and nerdy movie quotes doesn't mean I'm falling for him. I'm way too smart for that. Previously published as Fast, Fresh, and Hot under the name Eliza Madison. For content warnings, please visit the book's page at lizlincoln.com

I'm supposed to be focused on my toughest rotation of med school. So what am I doing sexting my hot new neighbor? Or letting him see me naked at the window? I don't have time for distractions. But of course sexting leads to more, and it turns out sex with Kam is even more amazing. And it turns out, distraction is just what this soon-to-be-doctor ordered. After all, if he can push me way past my boundaries in the bedroom, maybe I can try pushing a few boundaries outside of it too. Except if I ever want to be more than a booty call, I'll have to figure out how to make Kam step out of his own secretive comfort zone, too. Previously published as Service With a Smolder under the name Eliza Madison. For content warnings, please visit the book's page at lizlincoln.com

When it comes to guys, I don't do repeats. I'm too messed up to do more than a one night stand. Until Josh. He got a second chance on a technicality. He's got more tattoos than I do, and I want to lick every one of them. Suddenly he's there to help me pick up the pieces after I call the cops on my dad. He rescues me from myself on Halloween. And always with that lazy smile and bone-melting kisses. But he's getting tired of my excuses about why I can't give him more than sex. Maybe it's time to put my past behind me, and let myself give someone more than my body. But will Josh stick around long enough for me to find the courage to do that? Previously published as Ink or Treat under the name Eliza Madison. For content warnings, please visit the book's page at lizlincoln dot com

Can a holiday fling with an expiration date turn into a second chance with the one who got away? Instead of her usual trip home to celebrate Hanukkah, Laura is spending the holiday mourning her mom's recent death. Dealing with her bitter aunt and sorting through the gift shop she inherited aren't feeding her holiday cheer; she needs something to take her mind off her grief and confusion. After years of flirtation, and one night making out years ago, her friend Brady seems like an obvious solution. She proposes they give in to their mutual attraction and spend the eight days of her visit getting to know each other horizontally. Brady has been in love with globe-trotting Laura since they first kissed when they were teens. Every time she leaves, it hurts more than the last. He knows moving past friendship means it will crush him this time when she walks away, but how can he turn down her offer of exactly what he's dreamed of? Especially when she's dealing with her mom's death and uncertainty about her future. He doesn't want to tie her down, but as the days pass, it gets harder to imagine letting her go. How does he convince her that everything she's been searching for is right here, without destroying the free spirit he loves? Disclaimer: Eight Naughty Nights delivers Star Wars references, spankings, Hanukkah and Christmas celebrations, a second chance at the one that got away, and a lifetime supply of sexy bartender in a Santa hat. And lots of delicious, naughty sex.

Everyone knows the first rule of friends-with-benefits is you don't fall for your friend. There are a million reasons I shouldn't be messing around with Claudia: we're best friends, we work together, her dad is my boss, and I'm moving out of state in a few weeks. But none of that seems to matter when we hook up at my sister's wedding. It's the best sex I've ever had. I'd have to be crazy not to keep it going. We've both got too much on our plates to commit to anything more than a friends-with-benefits arrangement. And believe me, those benefits are way too good to resist. So good in fact, that I'm starting to regret my plans to move away. But how do I let her know that I want to stay when I promised her no strings attached sex? And if I tell her the truth, will I lose my best friend, too?