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🔥 A mix of forbidden, dangerous, and addictive romances—each complete, each unforgettable.
⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ "Great romance, hot sex, and interesting characters!”
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EXCLUSIVE COLLECTION — all your favorite fantasies, same addictive heat
⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ "A+! Outstanding Read Award! Caution: ...will cause shortness of breath, tingles, and hot flashes. ...If you don’t read this, you are missing out.” – Simply Romance Reviews
🔥 10 addictive, page-turning dark romances in one delicious binge-worthy bundle!
Unforgettable passion. Ruthless heroes. Hot nights. Sigh-worthy happily-ever-afters!
Read in any order. Each story stands alone!

Inside this dark and spicy standalone collection:
Naughty Little Secret
My boss. My friend. My secret lover?
Dirty and Dangerous
They'll give her the ultimate pleasure...for a price.
Watch Me
One scorching night. Two fierce rivals. Zero rules.
Wicked All the Way
Could their second chance be their first real love?
Forever Wicked
Her billionaire husband blackmailed her for a honeymoon; she stole his heart.
Pure Wicked
The runaway rock star seduced her for a night. She tempted him into forever.
Dirty Wicked
The ruthless protector took her for thirty days, but she claimed his heart forever.
Wicked to Love
Could her boss be the lover of her dreams?
A Very Wicked Christmas
Christmas--Wicked style!
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Tropes: Billionaire, Forced Seduction, Friends to Lovers, Obsessed Hero, Second Chance Romance, Temporary Fling, Workplace Romance
⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ "Highly erotic and extremely tender...made me smile, cry, and squirm. Definitely a keeper.” – Romance Junkies
🔥 Inside NAUGHTY LITTLE SECRET 🔥
“Lauren, I can’t find the e-mail you sent with those new appetizer suggestions you put out last week. Can you print me a copy?”
“Sure.” I’m happy for any excuse to put distance between me and my super-hot boss so I can get my head together…and pull my thoughts out of the gutter.
When I round the corner of my desk, I find a textured white envelope in my chair. I see nothing written on the front, but since it’s on my seat, I assume someone left it for me.
Noah, maybe?
A tiny flutter of hope sparks in my chest. Maybe he’s ending my months of pining and finally making a move?
My cheeks flush as I glance back toward his office. Through the frosted glass, I see his broad-shouldered silhouette, so tantalizingly close yet impossibly out of reach. I’m setting myself up for disappointment. No matter how much I crave Noah’s touch, how
penetrating his stare seems, he doesn’t see me that way.
Swallowing hard, I shove aside the too-familiar ache, withdraw the lone page inside, and unfold the thick paper to read…
YOU. ME. NAKED SKIN. SHARED FANTASIES. A WHOLE NIGHT. SOON.
I blink at the typed note, then read it again. And nearly stop breathing. Someone here wants me? Someone who’s gone to the trouble of writing me a note and leaving it in my chair. No hint of a signature or his identity. And maybe the situation should creep me out…but I don’t sense menace in his words, just desire.
I scan the sea of cubicles. Who? Gary in Accounting is too straightforward. Most of the other men here are older, happily married, or gay. Except Noah, and he has little Miss Pom-poms to keep him warm at night.
Maybe it’s someone who works in another part of the building. Tender Forks shares this six-story office suite with several other businesses. Security is fairly lax. Maybe one of the consultants across the hall is sending me a message? The possibility doesn’t excite me.
“Lauren?” Noah murmurs in his sin-inspiring voice just behind me, his warm breath cascading down my nape, making me tremble.
“You find that memo?” Noah asks.
At his voice, I shudder. I can’t help it. I can’t seem to get my mind off a whole night of naked skin and shared fantasies…and inserting him in the picture. “Memo?”
“This it?” He takes the piece of paper from my hand.
I try to grab the page back, but it’s too late. Noah’s dark expression tells me he’s already read every word.
“Who gave this to you?”
I feel myself flushing every shade of red. “I don’t know. I found it in my chair.”
Is he pissed I might be hooking up with someone in the office or so amused he’s about to laugh his ass off? I can’t tell. Noah is a master negotiator. His face never gives anything away.
“Well, you don’t have to guess what he wants.”
My flush spreads, along with an insidious heat. “No, that’s clear.”
He quirks a dark brow my way. “Worried this is some psycho? I can beef up security.”
How perfect. One man wants me—a man who clearly understands how much I enjoy surprises and wish for a lover. But the man I ache for stands right in front of me, asking questions and offering to protect me like a brother.
“I’m fine. You need those appetizer suggestions, right?” I move behind my desk, toward my computer.
Noah grabs my arm, his grip gentle but unyielding. “Talk to me. Are you scared?”
I send him a rueful smile. “I probably should be. But this is the most admiration I’ve had since my divorce. Whoever he is, I don’t think he means any harm.”
Slowly, he releases me. “You want naked skin and shared fantasies?”
Something about Noah’s voice makes me shiver. “What red-blooded woman doesn’t? I appreciate your concern, but—”
“Can you handle skin and fantasies?”
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