A little boy needed me. A grown man needed me. And I needed to let go of my V-card… Excitement and sadness are a rare combination, but that’s exactly how I felt when I went to work as my big brother’s best friend’s babysitter. Tossed away by his horrible mother, the two-year-old needed me desperately. I could be there for the poor boy. But I fell in love. With both the son and the father. My overprotective family wouldn’t mind my love for the child. But my love for the man who wasn’t supposed to be touching me at all? Well, no one was going to be okay with that. So I told the billionaire who was used to getting his way that we’d have to hide our relationship. Keep the steamy encounters a secret. I found out billionaires do not like to be kept hidden. So how long would I get to feel his phenomenal touch before we had to end it all?

One night of naughty fun turned into one lifetime of responsibility … The little beauty caught my eye right from the start. The naughty negligee she wore enhanced her luscious body, though the mask hid her face from me. But I took her anyway and I took her as many times as I wanted; she belonged to me that night. My little slave gave me everything I demanded of her. My touch became her undoing, making her give me more than she’d ever given anyone. This is a Holiday Romance Collection with lots of steamy scenes, HEAs, no cliffhangers and no cheating. Download your copy today!

Tawny was the last woman I claimed before heading to war. She was beautiful, ripe, and ready for me. So, I took her. We made passionate love the night before I left. The memory of her body yielding to mine stayed with me and I never forgot about her. Seven years later, we met again, and the memories of our wild night together came flooding back. But this time she's with a little boy who has dark hair and eyes like mine. She's still as beautiful as ever and I have to taste her again. So I asked her out and she agreed. Everything went well until I asked her who the boy's father was. She was silent and did not say a word. I know she is hiding the truth, but the war broke me in ways that seemed irreparable. I'm not in shape to be a father and the last thing I want is to hurt them.