Like the one time I’m even slightly naughty, it comes back to bite me. Literally… So what if I gave into a moment of weakness with a hot stranger on a train? Maybe did some things that would make my mom shake her head. No problem, right? Go on about your way, right? It’s a big city…millions of people and you’ll never see them again, right? Wrong. It turns out this guy I let myself go with is my new client, Derek Lowell. Not only that, but of course he has to be a hot, single, billionaire and all, and obviously he has every woman at my job salivating over his ultra-ripped body with his 8-pack abs and beautiful, rugged face and his monster…uhmm…ego? You know by now what all those alpha-male billionaires say in these blurbs. Like, ‘Oh I always get what I want and I want her, haha’ or ‘She doesn’t know it yet but she’s going to be on her knees begging me not to stop, haha’. Ya, whatevs, dude. You wanna get me on my knees it better be because I’m about to sit on your face. Oh, what’s wrong? Is the Big Bad Alpha-Male Billionaire scared of lil’ ol’ me? Oh, now he’s mad and he says he’s gonna teach me a lesson. I think this is gonna be fun… \\\ It’s the cute single girl versus the Big Bad Billionaire in this first installment from Mona Cox. Guaranteed to be sweet, sexy, sassy, and fun. No cheating or cliffhangers. Happily Ever After? Always, babe \\\

Mr. Billionaire Boss thinks that he's going to own me? Well, you wanna know what I say? Let the buyer beware... So what if he has more money than God? So what that he's so handsome that he can halt New York City traffic as people stop to stare at him. At those gorgeous eyes, that ripped physique, and between his legs that huge, bulging...OMG can it even be THAT big? Whatevs. As he's getting admired, I'm stealing his cab. Sorry, bub. This is the big city. You snooze, you lose. Right? Wrong. Because Apollo Kane is more than just some hapless New Yorker who lost a cab to me. He's my new boss. Oh no! That only leaves one thing unanswered... How badly is he gonna punish me? And how much am I gonna like it? \\\ It's the cute single girl versus the Big Bad Boss in this second installment from Mona Cox. Guaranteed to be sweet, sassy, steamy, and fun. No cheating or cliffhangers. Happily Ever After? Always, babe \\\

Careful, Mr. Bad Boy Prince. I may look sweet and cute. But this lil' slip of a girl can bring the Devil to his knees... I mean, sure, I like kitties! And I love wearing pink! But that doesn't mean that Connor D'Avington, the infamous prince of pleasure, is gonna sweep me off my feet like he does to all those other girls around the world who swoon over him. I'm rolling my eyes when he's taking off his shirt and showing me those 8-pack abs, rippling muscles, and amazing pecs. Been there, done that... I'm yawning when he's showing me those 12 inches of...OMG! I didn't even think they could be that big! Right. Not yawning now. Now he's telling me he wants me to come with him. I mean, just once? Shouldn't it be at least three or four times? With as big as it is, that rocket should for sure shoot me into orbit, I think. All I can say is...I'm all ready for blast off! \\\ It's the cute single girl versus the Big Bad Prince in this third installment from Mona Cox. Guaranteed to be sweet, sassy, and fun. No cheating or cliffhangers. Happy Ending? Always, babe \\\

What's that couch in Professor Trask's office for? Two words. Extra credit. Professor Anders Trask. It's like someone took from other men and added to him. Those deep blue eyes that stare into your soul. That rugged face that makes you feel safe. That body you could just lick all day. That giant...uhm, medulla oblongata? Is that the word for...you know? There's only one problem. This whole thing that we have between us? Totally forbidden. I'm risking my career every time I'm with him. That only leaves one question. What do I want from Professor Trask? A stellar recommendation and an A? Or more of those delicious O's? \\\ It's the cute single girl versus the Alpha Male Professor in this fourth installment from Mona Cox. Guaranteed to be sweet, steamy, sassy, and fun. No cheating or cliffhangers. HEA? You know it, babe! \\\

Does it seem like every girl in romance is doing their stepbrother? I mean, if they look anything like my stepbrother I can't blame them. Tall and muscular - with the ripped body of a Greek God that you could just lick from the top of his head to the tip of his...uhmm...you know. Taboo just became even more tempting. Goodbye, clear head.Hello, bad decisions!

Billionaires, bosses, professors, princes...whatevs, ya know? I need a real man. Good luck finding an outlaw in the Hamptons. Just because someone has some whips and chains doesn't make me go all gooey. I mean, I could just go buy that at the dollar store. Nope. I need rugged. I need alpha. I need an outlaw. Not some white collar criminal either. Insider stock trading does not make you an outlaw. Neither does stealing cable. Or tearing the tags off pillows. But that's all I have to choose from. Until I meet Diesel and get captivated by his mysterious eyes, and insanely hot body. He's the total package - emphasis on the word "package". Now there's just one question. Will his bike ever be the same after I ride it? And I'm not talking about the Harley either ;) \\\ It's the cute single girl versus the Big Bad Outlaw in this sixth installment from Mona Cox. Guaranteed to be sweet, steamy, sassy, and fun. No cheating or cliffhangers. HEA? You know it, babe! \\\

There's more than one way to be a naughty little daredevil! When my boss wants me to do that as part of a charity event, I try to fight it. No luck though and I find myself facing terror – in the shape of a demonic god in a skintight suit that leaves nothing to the imagination. Until my eyes drop lower down his incredible ripped body and my imagination goes wild. But does he think I'm gonna fall for all that cocksure attitude? I'm not that easy. And then there are two strapping gods before me. And they're battling for who's gonna take me up to the heavens – no, I mean literally take me up there. They both want to strap me tight to their rock hard ...chest and never let me go. I say don't fight guys... I'm ready for my weekend of new adventures and back to work on Monday. \\\ It's the cute single girl versus the Daredevil Twins in this latest installment from Mona Cox, writing tandem (get it?) with Savannah May. Guaranteed to be sweet, steamy, sassy, and fun. No cheating or cliffhangers. HEA? You know it, babe! \\\

I'm being totally serious when I say I'm gonna ride my cowboy into the sunset... But does he like me? I can't tell. Is he willing to go the distance? He swoops in on his horse and rescues me whenever I get into trouble. But will he stick around? Or will he just go off one morning. He's not like any other guy I've ever met. I mean, he's a cowboy. In New York City. That alone makes him unique, ya know? All I know is that if he stays, then he's my lobster. I would be so freakin' happy. It's no question I'd ride on his "saddle" all day till the sun goes down. And straight through to sunrise. And then sunset again. Geez...I'd need a horse after that because I won't be able to walk. \\\ It's the cute single girl versus the cowboy in this seventh installment from Mona Cox. Guaranteed to be sweet, sassy, steamy, and fun. No cheating or cliffhangers. Happily Ever After? Always, babe \\\

This quarterback? Total opposite of deflated "footballs"... I don't even like football! But I like Danny Manning.... He's hot. With an insane body. Just looking at it makes me melt. When he talks to me, it makes my head spin in excitement. And when he touches me, it makes me sigh in pleasure. I can't get enough of the guy! And he knows that! Sure, he's so famous that it's a bit hard to adjust. I may or may not have let it all go to my head. Now I'm playing with fire by becoming the media darling. But it's a double-edged sword. I could end up going from America's Sweetheart to Public Enemy if I'm not careful. But being careful is something I'm not good at. Not when I'm around him. We'll just have to see how much trouble this tight end and quarterback combination gets up to, won't we? \\\ It's the cute single girl versus the Big Bad Football Player in this installment from Mona Cox. Guaranteed to be sweet, sassy, and fun. No cheating or cliffhangers. Happy Ending? Always, babe \\\

Getting kidnapped by a motorcycle club? I should be so lucky... My boyfriend is cheating on me. My job is killing me. My commute sucks. So when Harlan Masters kidnaps me and holds me hostage one morning, my reaction is... WOOHOO! Seriously, now I'm the center of attention! Lil' Princess waited on hand and foot by big, bad, bikers. They give me everything I want...I mean, literally, everything I want. Yes, even that. It's amazing. No job. No bills. No responsibilities. A girl could get used to this. The Black Fist MC thinks they're tough? Wait till they go up against the power of pink. We'll see who's left standing.

Rory's friends used to joke that for her to meet a guy on her tiny island, he'd have to practically fall out of the sky. But she never thought it would actually happen! Both Rory's sister and her best friend are getting married in the next six months, and she's not jealous at all. She's happy, she tells herself, even though she's been single for... never mind... She's got her career to keep her warm at night. So what if the business is struggling? Things will turn around. But before she can get her finances in order, she's got to get rid of the stranger who just crashed his red Ferrari into the stone wall behind her house. The stranger with the long hair, rippling muscles, abs for days, and tantalizing fingers that can do sheer magic. Musical magic. And from what the tabloids say about all his women, probably a lot more. Rory won't be fooled by rockstar Arsen Ford's charm, or the fact that her knees get weak when his dark eyes seem to bore into her soul, or the way his bulging muscle sends a tingle to her core. But if Arsen gets his way, he's going to shake her all night long... \\\ Slow burn becomes eruption in this, the first novel from Mona Cox. Guaranteed to be sweet, sassy, and fun. No cheating or cliffhangers. Happily Ever After? Always, babe \\\

Alright, Mr. SEAL. You're sweet. And that's a giant...uhm...'fin'? But, I mean, why do you even like me? You protect me all the time. Even when I don't know you're there. But you take strong and silent type to the extreme. Don't get me wrong. It's cute. It's sweet. And I can't get enough of you. If other people fall in love at hello, I fell for you before you even said anything. That's good...mainly because you're so quiet you didn't even bother saying hello. But WHO are you? What do you want with me? Will you stay? I'm dying because I need to find out before I fall in love with you all the way... \\\ It's the cute single girl versus the Big Bad SEAL in this installment from Mona Cox. Guaranteed to be sweet, sassy, and fun. No cheating or cliffhangers. Happy Ending? Always, babe \\\

Hey Mom. I'm going on a date. With Dad. OMG! How am I even going to have a convo like that with my mom? I mean I don't even think they have rules for dating your ex-stepdad. Like what do we even celebrate first? Our anniversary? Or Father's Day? Don't get me wrong. This guy is so totally worth it. Bad boy billionaire...with the 8 pack abs and Greek god body. And 12 inches of thick, swinging...ego. But if he thinks I'm just gonna roll over and be a good lil' docile girlfriend, he's got another thing coming. Because the only way I'm getting on my knees is if I'm getting ready to sit on his face. And if he gets mad at that? Then only two questions remain. How badly will he punish me? And how much am I gonna like it? ;) \\\ It's the cute single girl versus the Big Bad Daddy in this first novel from Mona Cox. Guaranteed to be sweet, sassy, and fun. No cheating or cliffhangers. Happy Ending? Always, babe \\\