A story that starts with "Once upon a time in Vegas..." isn't supposed to end with "happily ever after." Sebastian I know this better than anyone, and I can't let history repeat itself. This is why I have rules, and at the top of that list is no fraternizing with audience members after shows. But my rules mean nothing after my instant connection with Kendall. Her southern accent suggests a certain charm, but her sharp tongue says otherwise. Which is why I can't help myself—she's a mystery I need to solve. The more I get to know her, the more I start to believe she could be the one. Until my past comes barreling in and makes me wonder if my one night with Kendall was real or all a cruel game. Kendall Although I live in LA, my conventional family loves to remind me of my small-town upbringing. They've never approved of my life choices—dropping out of college, moving across the country, and dating around, to name a few. Getting involved with Sebastian will be yet another decision they disapprove of—how much more of their disappointment can I take? After all, he's a stripper for Vegas' hottest male revue show. He can't be my forever. The odds are against us, but then again, anything can happen in a story that starts with "Once upon a time in Vegas..." \*Strip for Me is Book 1 in the Naked Heat series. Each book is a standalone contemporary romance.

The plan was to let loose in Vegas. It didn’t involve falling for a player. Since my not-so-amicable breakup, all I’ve wanted is a nice guy. One who understands my desire for order in every facet of my life. In other words, I want the opposite of Ty. Although his flirty smirks and tattoos are perfect for his unconventional profession, they’re too dangerous for me. Ty oozes sensuality, not marriage vows, and I should stay far away. But one trip to Sin City changes everything. Ty’s walls start to crumble, surprising me with his vulnerability, and I can’t help but fall for his charm. I start questioning everything—even my own sanity. Because I must be crazy to give in to Ty, right? Can one night in Vegas turn hate to love? \*Note: This was previously published as Let Loose for Me.

I go to Vegas to celebrate my twenty-first birthday. I never planned on falling for a bachelor. My first night in Vegas, I humiliate myself in front of the one man who’s made me realize what I’ve been missing out on. I thought I’d been in love before, but nothing compares to how I feel about Leo. I’m determined to get under his skin, even though he insists our age difference is a problem. My friends and family warn me against him too, given what he does for a living. But none of that deters me. These are my decisions—and mistakes—to make, wherever they may lead me. Which is right into Leo’s arms. Except there’s more to him than I anticipated. Is our connection enough to overcome the odds stacked against us? \*Note: This was previously published as Weak for Me.