Table of Contents
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Part I
Part I
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Part II
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Part III
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Part IV
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Part V
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Part VI
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Part VII
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Epilogue
Part VIII
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Part II
Part I
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Part II
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Part III
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Part III
Part I
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Part II
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Part III
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Part IV
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Part IV
Part I
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Part II
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Part III
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Part V
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Extended Epilogue - Billionaire In Vegas
Billionaire In Vegas
A Billionaire Fake Marriage Romantic Comedy
Summer Cooper
Contents
Copyright
Personal Note
About the Book
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Author’s Note
Bad Boy Romance Collection
2 Choices
About the Book
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Bad Star
About the Book
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Being Desired
About the Book
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Her Fighter
About the Book
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
His Temptation
About the Book
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
My Missing Stepbrother
About the Book
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Stepbrother Home
About the Book
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Epilogue
Wanted by the Biker
About the Book
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Sports Romance Collection
Fight For Love
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Fight to Win
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Wild Fight
About the Book
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Billionaire Romance Collection
Breaking the Bosses
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Just You
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Kickass Billionaire
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter
4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Playing the Bosses
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Menage Romance Collection
Double Rebound
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Shared by 2 Men
About the Book
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Kidnapped by 2 Men
About the Book
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Sneak Peak - Kidnapped By 2 Men
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Extended Epilogue - Billionaire In Vegas
Summer Cooper
Copyright
Copyright © Lovy Books Ltd, 2017
Summer Cooper has asserted her right under the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988 to be identified as the author of this work.
This book is a work of fiction. Names and characters are the product of the author’s imagination and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
In no way is it legal to reproduced, duplicate, or transmit any part of this document in either electronic means or in printed format. Recording of this publication is strictly prohibited and any storage of this document is not allowed unless with written permission from the publisher. All rights reserved.
Respective authors own all copyrights not held by the publisher.
Love Books Ltd, 20-22 Wedlock Road, London N1 7GU, United Kingdom.
Personal Note
To my lovely readers,
Thank you for choosing to read my book. I really hope that I can bring you some joy with my words.
To extend your reading pleasure, I’ve included a few bonus short stories right after the main story.
Please refer to the Table Of Contents to see what to read next!
I just can't spoil you enough!
Summer Cooper
Discover the wild girl in you.
About the Book
He’s everything she shouldn’t like… the former athlete, playboy billionaire, with a teasing smile and a body fit for a spread in a magazine...
“So that’s a yes, then?” He smiled down at me, looking as sexy as sin and just as tempting.
I wanted to say no; I truly did. The last thing I needed was to sit around drinking with my employer’s son. But a drink or two wouldn’t hurt anyone, right?
Lacey knows the last thing she needs is an impromptu birthday celebration in Vegas, but when her eccentric boss makes her an offer she can’t refuse, she hesitantly accepts. Things quickly go awry when her boss’s son, Jude, decides to tag along. A former athlete, playboy billionaire, with a teasing smile and a body fit for a spread in a magazine, Lacey knows that getting involved with Jude will mean trouble.
But maybe trouble, in the form of an unorthodox “arrangement” with a sexy billionaire, is exactly what the pragmatic, uptight, and undersexed Lacey needs.
Prologue
“I hate you!”
“That’s right. Let it all out. Tell me how you really feel, princess.”
I hated it when he called me princess. Gritting my teeth, I selected the book nearest me and tossed it at him with all the force I could muster. He caught it easily and laughed at me which only served to piss me off even more.
“Good throw, princess. Too bad you didn’t hit your targ—”
He didn’t get the last word out as the box of Kleenex smacked him on the forehead knocking him back in such a comical fashion, I couldn’t help but laugh.
“How’s that for a target, princess?” I said, taunting him as he held a hand to his forehead looking bewildered.
“Did you seriously just assault me with a box of tissue?”
Instantly, I felt contrite, but I wasn’t backing down. I tilted my chin up defiantly. “Yep. That just happened.”
“You’re going to pay for that,” he said, coming towards me, the towel around his hips parting ever so deliciously every time he took a step. He was naked beneath the towel, of course, and I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t incredibly difficult to resist taking a peak.
It was then I admitted to myself something my body had known all along. I wanted Jude Foster. And as he backed me into a wall and placed an arm on either side of my head, it wasn’t anger I saw there in his eyes, it was lust. I wanted Jude, but he wanted me more.
I could feel the heat emanating from his body. The sexy scent of his aftershave was wreaking havoc on my libido. And his body...Oh God, his body. He was so gorgeous, so perfect. Nothing but solid muscle covered by skin so deliciously smooth I wanted to lick it. I wanted to lick him. All over. He brought his hips to rest against mine and I sucked in a breath.
His sex nestled against my own and I involuntarily shifted against it. He groaned and looked down.
“Do that again,” he said, “and I might not be able to control myself...”
I was done being afraid, so without another thought, I rubbed my pelvis against his. Slowly. Languidly. Taking my time to get intimately acquainted with his sex that apparently loved the attention.
With a growl, he turned me around and in the same motion shoved my robe up around my hips. I felt his cock press against my bare butt as he said against my ear, “Bend over Lacey, it’s time for us to become better acquainted.”
Chapter One
Without thinking I opened my mouth wide and stuck the length of the divine thickness into my mouth and then slowly pulled back, licking the tip as I looked up.
“What?” I said to my two friends who sat across from me looking amused.
“With technique like that, why in the world did Evan ever leave you?” Emmaline, my friend since kindergarten, said wryly as she stared at me with amusement filled eyes.
I rolled my eyes, “Stop being gross. This popsicle is delicious. You know I haven’t had carbs in—”
“Six months... we know, we know,” Misha cut in. She was married to an electrical engineer who owned his own engineering firm. She was the wealthiest person I knew, but her clothes belied that fact. I could see a hole near the neck of her blouse and her jeans were faded in a non-fashionable way. I bet the hole was from the stapler where the thrift store workers had stapled the price into the garment and, of course, Misha had haphazardly ripped it out leaving a hole behind. But I knew she didn’t care. As long as she didn’t pay full price, she was happy. She wasn’t only the wealthiest person I knew, she was also the cheapest.
“From the way she was eating that popsicle, if I had to guess I’d say she also hasn’t been with a man in about twice as long. Poor girl is going through a sex drought,” Misha said, unable to resist teasing me.
“Misha, please...we’re in public...” I hissed.
“Don’t shush me, you were the one deep throating a popsicle like a porn star.”
I blushed.
“Frankly, Lacey, I’m embarrassed for the popsicle. You didn’t even take it out for a nice dinner or anything.”
I tossed my napkin at her. She dodged it easily, but it fell into the plate of the guest immediately behind her.
My eyes widened in panic. I immediately began to mumble, “I am so sorry, sir. I’ll pay for that.”
The sir in question took his time withdrawing my balled up napkin from his now unappetizing dessert. I winced as he dropped it with a plop next to his plate and then he looked at me. His eyes were the same color as the chocolate popsicle I’d been devouring.
And if I were being honest with myself, he looked just as delicious.
With his large hands, olive complexion, bedroom eyes and thick lashes, I found myself enthralled and instantly feeling inadequate. He was a beautiful specimen of masculinity. Nope. Definitely not my type. Then why was my pulse skipping a beat?
“Maybe if you hadn’t been so busy performing sexual favors on that ice cream concoction, you’d have seen me sitting here.”
My mouth dropped open and I struggled to come up with something to say when I heard Misha laugh. I shot her a glare.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I said stiffly, raising my chin and looking down my nose at him. It was my signature move whenever I was feeling insecure. I would pretend to be high and mighty when really I wanted to hide my face in a dinner napkin and run away.
The man stood up and instantly my friends’ giggles stopped as they watched him approach. He was tall, at least 6’4 and he moved effortlessly in his close-fitting black shirt and expertly tailored dark jeans. My shoulders tensed and I forced myself to appear aloof and unaffected by his size, but more so unaffected by his presence. After all, he was just a man like any other... except sexier. I didn’t get a chance to admonish myself for having those thoughts, when he then bent down and said against my ear, “If you ever need any help getting out of that drought, I wouldn’t mind being of assistance.”
He turned to Misha and Emmaline, saying, “Enjoy dessert, ladies—I know I did.”
And with that, he walked out of the restaurant.
Misha barely waited for him to disappear before saying, “Oh my God, he was gorgeous. If I’d known throwing trash around a fancy ice-cream shop would get the attention of a beautiful man like that, I’d throw all the trash.”
“Uh huh,” Emmaline nodded in agreement. “What did he say to you just now?”
“I hope it was something dirty,” Misha said.
“He apologized for getting upset,” I said, trying to keep a straight face, but it was no use. My friends knew me too well.
“You’re a terrible liar, Lacey,” Emmaline said with a laugh.
I shrugged and promptly changed the subject, but in the back of my mind was the feel of the man’s breath against my ear.
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