New release! Snowed in with the Billionaires
"Wear this for dinner. Nothing underneath."
Snowed in with the Billionaires - Book 3 of the SNOWED IN WITH THEM SERIES is now available on Amazon, Apple, Barnes & Noble, Kobo, Smashwords, etc.
Every year, three billionaires go to a secluded luxury cabin in the mountains to pay tribute to their deceased uncle and mentor.
This year I’m going to be waiting for them with a bag of zip ties… among other things. They have something I need. I’m going to take it from them, and they won’t even know I was there. Then I’m going to trade it for mine and my father’s freedom and be done with this life.
Except their entire family arrives early at the cabin as well to surprise them and completely destroy my plans. The worst part? Everyone thinks I’m their collective girlfriend. I play along, but only until I come up with another plan.
The most insane part? When the billionaires arrive, they too play along with the game where I’m their girlfriend.
Until they don’t.
Tristan Dane, Ren Knight, and Kaiser Martin are as ruthless as their reputations imply. When they find me in their cabin, pretending to be their girlfriend, they orchestrate a flawless triple takedown.
When I don’t tell them the truth, the real reason I’m there, they start a dark, sweet torture of my body in every filthy way possible, making my virgin pussy dripping with cum, but they don’t stop, not until they place me on a sex device they have specifically delivered, making my body weep with orgasms until I break.
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I bit my lip, willing myself to cool down so they can’t feel the heat bursting from between my parted legs.
But no. I only get hotter. Wetter. What is even wrong with me?
I push their hands away, but Kaiser bites the side of my neck so hard tears spring to my eyes. Ren reaches his arm around me and covers my mouth with his large hand, silencing me while Kaiser drags his knuckle down my soaked pussy.
The touch is so foreign, so salacious, so intimate. My head jerks toward him, distinct shock and terror blurring my vision. Ren drops his hand from my mouth. I only catch Kaiser’s side profile, the jut of his incredible jaw. He looks straight ahead, unperturbed, as if he’s transfixed with what is on the screen ahead.
He uses his index finger and thumb to stroke my labia. And only then does he slowly turn to look at me. My eyes are as big as planets. He’s touching me there. No man has ever had the audacity to touch me there.
Before I can comprehend, or blink, or even breathe, Ren’s hand inches closer.
Catch up on the rest of SNOWED IN WITH THEM SERIES
Adrienne Palmer doesn’t leave anything to chance. So when she receives a disturbing text that completely displaces her while at a Win A Date charity auction, she bids on not one, or two, but three dates for the night, just in case two of them don’t work out.
What she gets instead is all three of them, at the same time, and they take the meticulous iron grip on her control and turn it on its head. Which is a feat considering her very strict rules on what they can and can't do to her.
Fine. It was one night only. She was never going to see them again.
Except they show up at her secluded cabin in the mountains as her protection.
How on earth did I end up snowed in with a super-hot villain who looks at me as if he wants to eat me up, a smooth and sexy FBI agent, and a gorgeous, charismatic doctor?
My rock bottom just hit rock bottom, so when Lily, the girl from apartment 12, takes pity on me and offers me a way to make lots of money quickly, I can’t refuse.
Before I can change my mind, Lily has set up a profile for me on Babes, Babes, and Babes.
All I have to do is wear something next to nothing and talk to a couple of guys online. I could do that, right?
Except the moment the first guy on my screen takes my breath away and sends my little virgin heart pounding into next week with what he wants to do to me, my life as I know it will never be the same again.
THE LEASHED TO LOVE SERIES
Together with my best friends and our unique canine darlings, Sweetpea, Honeypot and Cupid’s Ass—yes Cupid’s Ass––we run a very successful matchmaking company called Leashed to Love.
But now I want to take my skillset to the next level. I want to get clued up and physical in bedroom matters, so I can learn tips and tricks for keeping couples together after marriage. Maybe I’ll write a book about my horizontal adventures. Except, it doesn’t help since I’ve never done it before.
And that’s where these three grumpy ranchers come into play. I dangle land they’ve been unsuccessful in purchasing for a while now in front of them, and in exchange, they’ll let me experiment on them and with them. No-holds-barred. It’s the perfect deal.
And love has nothing to do with it.
There is no way I’m marrying a man my father chooses for me. He wants me to marry someone fitting of our social standing? I think not. I do not want to marry some stuffy heir, so I’m going to do the direct opposite.
Cue three construction workers: Holt Kissinger, Steele Adams, and Ryder MacMurphy. They’re building a new block of apartments opposite mine. And maybe I scolded them for waking up the whole neighborhood with their incessant drilling and pounding, but Honeypot, my little fluffball matchmaker, senses some… umm, chemistry between us.
I think on my feet and ask one of them to marry me. They say they come in a package of three. I say I’ll take the lot.
Now I get to stick it to my father.
That’s it for now.
Hugs and happy reading!
Chloe