My dad’s best friend is grumpy and old. How could I have had a hot dream about him? And did that scorching fantasy just turn real? Kevin is a billionaire owner of a ski resort and I’d like to stick his skis up his bosshole. Mr. Grump was rude and too busy to pay me any attention when I first arrived at his fancy resort. Could this silver fox jerk really be the man I secretly wanted to marry when I was a kid? As the ex-athlete with a hot bod warms up, I start to see his kind heart, rock-hard abs and umm, his ski pole… It’s obvious he wants to claim me, and I’m all for it even though he’s 20 years older than me. After a steamy night in the hot tub, we throw caution to the wind. We can’t keep our hands off each other, and now I’m falling hard for him. But keeping secrets from my dad is threatening to tear us apart. Dad may disown us both, but it’s a risk I’m willing to take for a chance at love.

My billionaire boss is my naughty crush. I’m his intern and his best friend’s little sister. Harry is showing me the ropes of the business. As we flirt with desire, it’s not all work and no play. The burning tension between us is real. Mr. Grumpy is 10+ years older than me, but his toned abs and British accent drive me wild. How we ended up trapped together, fighting for our lives is a mystery. He’s suddenly my protector and my toe-curling partner. Only dear old brother doesn’t believe he saved me. I’m sacrificing my brother’s love to be with him. Harry is betraying his oldest friend’s trust to be with me. The choice is agonizing and it’s tearing us apart. My naughty crush could be my forever crush, but not if my brother has anything to do with it.

I really know how to pick them. First, a swindling jerk, and now a damaged grumpy single dad. This billionaire grump is a widower with a young baby girl and he’s grieving the loss of his wife. I’m a single mom with a toddler left behind by a no-good dad. Zane and I are thrown together by unlikely life circumstances. The growing passion between us is a total surprise. He is a chiseled hunk who makes my knees weak and my panties wet at the sight of him. One thing led to another, turning into nights of mind-blowing O’s. Now I’m falling for him. I know it’s too good to be true when our pasts show up to haunt us. Plus, I just found out a little surprise… Two pink lines will complicate our fragile relationship. He saved my life and he could save my heart if he’s willing.