Behind the Titanic slot machine at the Flamingo (don’t ask). Bad news on the business front, drowning our sorrows in a few too many Harvey Wallbangers, and then I’m banging her. I do my best to stay far away from the kind of temptation she brings to work. Even better if he’s loyal and hard-working. Here’s what you need to know about me - I’m well-off, well-hung and quick with a joke. Looks like the real Adventures of Mister O have only just begun…įrom #1 New York Times Bestselling Author Lauren Blakely comes a HOT & hilarious new standalone romance… And for the first time ever, I’m not only thinking about how to make a woman cry out in pleasure –I’m thinking about how to keep her in my arms for a long time to come.
The trouble is the more nights I spend with her in bed, the more days I want to spend with her out of bed. Not on that! Or if she gives me those f*&k-me-eyes on the train in front of her whole family. Or if the zipper on her dress gets stuck. No one will know, even if we send a few dirty sexts. What could possibly go wrong as I give the woman I’ve secretly wanted some no-strings-attached lessons in seduction? The only problem? She’s my best friend’s sister, but she’s far too tempting to resist–especially when I learn that sweet, sexy Harper has a dirty mind too and wants to put it to good use. I suppose that makes me a superhero of pleasure, and my mission is to always deliver.īut then I’m thrown for a loop when a certain woman asks me to teach her everything about how to win a man. I’m talking toe-curling, mind-blowing, sheet-grabbing ecstasy. Making a woman feel ‘oh-god-that’s-good’ is the name of the game, and if a man can’t get the job done, he should get the hell out of the bedroom. What the hell have I gotten myself into with this…big rock?įrom the #1 NYT Bestselling author of BIG ROCK comes a hot & hilarious new standalone… Trouble is, I can’t seem to fake that I might be feeling something real for her. Charlotte has her reasons for saying yes. But pretty soon all this playing pretend in public leads to no pretending whatsoever in the bedroom, because she just can’t fake the kind of toe-curling, window-shattering cries she makes as I take her to new heights between the sheets. So I ask my best friend and business partner to be my fiancée for the next week. The only trouble is, my dad needs to close a deal and to do so, I need to look the part of the committed guy. I’m hot as sin, rich as heaven, smart as hell and hung like a horse.įine, I might be a playboy, but I’m the playboy who’s actually a great guy. It’s definitely the SIZE of the boat too.Īnd I’ve got both firing on all cylinders. It’s not just the motion of the ocean, ladies. Dive into the friends-to-lovers, fake fiancé romance that launched the #1 NYT Bestselling series!
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