"Romance, a little heat, a whole lot of angst, and a really sweet tale.” – Lisa Hines *Buy the boxed set of the first three books in the series for less than the price of buying them individually: * #FlirtClub #WhatsInYourWallet #TheMrShortStories #The圜allMeMr Hold on tight! We have 14 of your favorite romance authors bringing you hot and steamy billionaires who are about to meet their happily ever afters-only they don't know it yet.Ĭome along for the ride, again and again.Īnd with billionaires, you know their wallets aren't the only things bulging.* She's not the kind of girl I can just bed and forget. The woman who will mess with my head long after I show her the door. From the moment our eyes meet, I know I'm screwed.ĭixie Munro is the woman who will leave her scent behind. But meeting her turns out to be a big mistake. I'm intrigued by the woman who has the courage to sell herself to the highest bidder. It might cost me more than money, but I can't resist. With the click of a button, I bid on a stranger's virginity. When it comes to having a good time between the sheets, I don't think twice.īut I just did something crazy, even for a man like me. I bed women I don't plan on seeing again. My mother has been pressuring me into leaving my wild ways behind, begging me to settle down with a good girl.īut marriage is not on the cards for me. **WARNING: Due to sexual situations and adult content, this book is not intended for readers under the age of 18. LaClaire Nights is a steamy full-length, standalone novel with a happy ending. It’s an offer my body can’t resist.īut when my heart lures me into the heart and world of a man who carries a devastating secret, I know I’m in danger of returning home with more pain than I'd left with. A few LaClaire nights is all he can give. The moment our eyes meet, he makes it clear I'm his girl of the moment.ĭrawing me in with his charm and good looks, he promises to repair my sexual self-esteem while satisfying his own needs. Until Bryant LaClaire invades my space and makes my panties melt. I'm not looking to be another man's disappointment. I'm desperate to get away, to lick my wounds in private. Three months later, I'm divorced and working as a massage therapist on the LaClaire Cruise Ship, headed for the Caribbean. Our marriage ends before the ink dries, before the scent of my bouquet fades, before the candles in our honeymoon suite burn out. Our marriage vows shatter when Dustin Cardwell, the man I saved myself for, looks me in the eye and tells me I failed between the sheets. Mine ends on my wedding night, ten hours after the exchange of rings. Some marriages last a week, a month, or a year.
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