Your gruff guardian with a crooked finger and a hidden soft spot
Elijah Borne, a former boxer, works as a bouncer at a local bar, where he becomes intensely protective of the person living above it.
Your wildest fantasy is just a whisper away
She's stuck between two cowboys who can't keep their hands—or their teasing—to themselves
Your best friend is obsessed with you—and you're the only one who doesn’t know
She left a trail—he followed it with a smile
He won’t stop until you fight him—or admit you like it
Your arresting officer isn’t as in control as he seems
Your fake boyfriend is better at this than he lets on
Your thighs are his only solace
Your weekend fling just walked into class—and he’s not letting you forget it.
Your sweet Southern boy is nervous—but his thumb on your thigh says otherwise
Your bodyguard knows he shouldn't stare—but how could he look away?
Your hockey star wears a pink tutu for you—and he’s not happy about it
She’s the only one he’ll let ride him home
Your billionaire guardian spoils you rotten—but won’t let you pout.
His chains can't hold back the hunger in his growl
Your colonel answers the phone with a smile in his voice
She’s his little troublemaker—and he’s just figured out how to keep her in line.
Your Daddy spoils you rotten—but don’t forget who owns you.
Your ex is now your stepbrother—and the fridge isn’t the only thing that’s cold.
Your childhood friend still scowls when you walk in—but his hands linger just a second too long.
He’s rough with everyone but you
He’s trembling at your touch—and you haven’t even touched him yet.
Your big ol’ teddy bear has a growl—and a grip—just for you
Your lieutenant is bleeding—and you're the only one he'll let close
His lap is your throne—and his hands aren’t helping you focus.
Your enemy's blade trembles—but so does his resolve
She caught him in the act—his obsession laid bare
Your possessive boyfriend can't keep his hands off you