Zeke and I are finally together.

Going from best friends to lovers is surprisingly easier than I thought it would be. We do everything together, and of course, the sex is fabulous.

Everything is great until Ryker shows up. He says he needs to talk to me and I think I know what it's regarding. If my suspicion is right, he's in for rejection.

Because he missed his chance a long time ago.

Ryker finally told me what happened all those months ago. He explained his distance, his coldness. Now everything makes sense. 

I've been with Zeke for a long time now, and everything is exactly how I want it to be.

I adore him.

No, I love him. 

But there's a warning deep in my gut. Zeke is acting differently, and Ryker isn't the same either.

It's the calm before the storm.

I can feel it.

She picked him. Because I waited too long to get my shit together.

This is all my fault.

I need to get out of here. I need to start over.

I need to get over her.

So I'm moving back to New York. 

I'm going back to my old ways. Lots of sex. Lots of alcohol. Lots of fun.

Until I meet Austen.

Austen and I could never have something real.

She's still hung up on her ex. I'm still in love with Rae.

So we'll just stay friends.

But I miss her all the time. When I'm lying next to someone else, I wonder if she misses me too. 

Does she?

Ryker and I aren’t exactly perfect. 

But I was falling for him—and falling hard.

Every kiss. Every Touch. Every embrace.

Just made me realize this wasn’t a fling. It wasn’t even a relationship.

It was so much more.

I just hoped Rex was wrong about Ryker. Because I didn’t have the heart to listen to him say those terrible three words.

Told you so.

My brother is an idiot. He won the lottery and invested all of his money in a run-down bowling alley. Since he’s barely making it, he moved in with me.

Great.

Having him around the house isn’t the worst thing in the world, but he does make a mess like nobody’s business. My friends Zeke, Jessie, and Kayden keep me sane but there’s only so much they can do.

And it’s definitely not the worst thing in the world when his old friend, Ryker, moves to town.

The second I lay eyes on him, I’m hot under the collar. He makes my body burn in longing and freeze in desperation at the exact same time. When he talks, I don’t listen to anything he says because I’m staring at that hard jaw and those kissable lips like I already own them.

But he’s a bed hopper. A playboy. A heartbreaker.

I’m all down for some hot, sweaty, yummy sex even if it doesn’t have a fairy tale ending. I’ve been down that road before. I know the drill. But with Ryker, it’s different.

Because I know I’ll fall in love with him.

For now, I’ll steer clear of him and keep my hands to myself. It can’t be that hard, right?

Or can it?

Being an escort comes with predetermined rules that can never be broken.

No kissing, no feelings, and definitely, absolutely, no sex.

But what will Troy do when Harper, a beautiful blonde, walks into his life. Still suffering over the lost of his long-time girlfriend, Troy is trying to move on and find his place in life. He still doesn't understand why the relationship ended or why she cheated. As a result, love is off the table.

When Harper hypnotizes him with her beauty, sass, and remarkable intelligence, what will he do? Will be able to keep his promise to himself?

Or will he break every rule?

Mike found his happily ever after with Cassandra, but how long will that
last? After she meets Diane, everything could change. His mother isn’t
exactly everyone’s favorite person. After a blissful relationship,
Cassandra begins to behave differently, but Mike cant figure out why.
But when he finds the truth, it doesn’t make him feel much better.



Sean and Scarlet’s happiness is put on hold when Diane discovers the
check Andrew wrote to Scarlet’s mother on the day of the wedding.
Scarlet isn’t just upset when she finds out the truth. She’s livid. How
will Sean worm his way out of this one?



Cortland is distraught over the breakup with Monnique, and when she
finally comes back and asks for another chance, he has to turn her down.
But it wasn’t easy. Monnique tries to win him back, but Cortland pushes
her away. He loves her, but how can he ever trust her again?



Ryan hates Monnique for what she did to Cortland. In his eyes, she’s
nothing but a maneater. Janice doesn’t appreciate his hostile attitude
and continually tells him to knock it off, but their fights escalate.
But Janice puts Ryan in his place in an unorthodox way.



The tenth installment of the Forever and Always Series, loveable and comical. 

Being a professional escort comes with its vices. To keep women from getting too clingy, stop them from dropping their panties, and silence them before they can blurt the L word, Rhett has made certain rules. He never breaks them.

Ever.

1. No Kissing.
2. No Feelings.
3. And definitely, absolutely, no sex.

But when Aspen, a beautiful brunette, hires him to help repair her image to her family, things get complicated. Rhett's never had a problem separating work from pleasure. But now work and pleasure seem to be one and the same

Ash

Despite everything I've done for my parents, I'll never be good enough for them. Instead of seeing a man to be proud of, they just see an embarrassment. I served four tours in Afghanistan but that doesn't mean anything to them. They only see the ink, the party life, and my short stint in jail.

And nothing else.

When they were in trouble, I handed over my life savings. I didn't think twice about it because they're my family, my blood. They raised me to be my own man and gave me everything I needed. It didn't matter that it was every penny I had. It didn't matter that the money was set aside for my future. My dreams.

Because they needed me.

But now they refuse to pay me back until I become the man they think I should be.

Alessandra

I have an unusual professional.

I escort men, acting as their date to family functions or work parties. It's my job to act deeply in love with my client. And I always nail it.

But it's not what you think.

I'm not a prostitute.
I'm not a call girl.
I'm an actress.
Get it right.

There are strict rules when it comes to my profession. There is no touching, kissing, or anything but hand-holding. Those who choose not to comply will get a swift kick in the nuts.

But all this goes to hell when Ash walks into my life.