Good girls don't do one-night stands...
If there's one thing Lyssa Rivera knows, it's that good girls don't do one-night stands. But it only takes a few hours in the company of sexy businessman, James Everly, to change her mind. All she wants is a night of sin with the man who's admittedly way out of her league. Then she can go back to being painfully, boringly good.
James Everly doesn't do relationships, not after the horrible example set by his parents. When he meets a luscious, irresistible woman at his favorite bar, he's more than ready to show her a night of ecstasy, but that's all it could ever be. He certainly never plans on seeing her again. Yet when he shows up at his meeting the next morning to woo a venture capitalist, he's shocked to find his competition is the very woman whose bed he just left.
James knows he should stay away. He's no good at long term, and that's what a woman like Lyssa deserves. But as the two vie for the investor's attention, he finds himself struggling to choose between the family business and the woman whose touch makes him burn with desire.
Author's Note: If you're into sexy billionaires with a touch of Alpha, who love to talk dirty in the bedroom (and out of it), then this contemporary erotic romance series might be for you!
~ EXCERPT from GOOD GIRLS DON'T, copyright 2014 Rosalie Lario ~
When she motioned toward the exit, James took her not so subtle hint. He stood and adjusted the lapels on his jacket and, with a polite smile, headed toward the door. But he veered before crossing the threshold, heading instead toward her.
Whoa.
She backpedaled at the look of serious intent on his face. Her back hit a hard surface, and an instant later, his hands braced the wall on either side of her, effectively trapping her in.
"What are you - "
His head lowered to her ear. "I can't stop thinking about last night."
A rush of heat flooded her body.
"The feel of your skin," he murmured, his hot breath kissing her ear. "Your mouthwatering taste."
Her chest heaved at the imagery his words elicited. His arousing, masculine scent enveloped her, all but hijacking her senses. That must be why she just stood there, resting her head back against the wall, when she should be pushing him away.
"You can't stop thinking about it either, can you?"
She summoned the courage to lift her hands to his chest. But instead of pushing him away, they just rested there, drinking in his heat. Traitorous hands.
Genre: Romance
If there's one thing Lyssa Rivera knows, it's that good girls don't do one-night stands. But it only takes a few hours in the company of sexy businessman, James Everly, to change her mind. All she wants is a night of sin with the man who's admittedly way out of her league. Then she can go back to being painfully, boringly good.
James Everly doesn't do relationships, not after the horrible example set by his parents. When he meets a luscious, irresistible woman at his favorite bar, he's more than ready to show her a night of ecstasy, but that's all it could ever be. He certainly never plans on seeing her again. Yet when he shows up at his meeting the next morning to woo a venture capitalist, he's shocked to find his competition is the very woman whose bed he just left.
James knows he should stay away. He's no good at long term, and that's what a woman like Lyssa deserves. But as the two vie for the investor's attention, he finds himself struggling to choose between the family business and the woman whose touch makes him burn with desire.
Author's Note: If you're into sexy billionaires with a touch of Alpha, who love to talk dirty in the bedroom (and out of it), then this contemporary erotic romance series might be for you!
~ EXCERPT from GOOD GIRLS DON'T, copyright 2014 Rosalie Lario ~
When she motioned toward the exit, James took her not so subtle hint. He stood and adjusted the lapels on his jacket and, with a polite smile, headed toward the door. But he veered before crossing the threshold, heading instead toward her.
Whoa.
She backpedaled at the look of serious intent on his face. Her back hit a hard surface, and an instant later, his hands braced the wall on either side of her, effectively trapping her in.
"What are you - "
His head lowered to her ear. "I can't stop thinking about last night."
A rush of heat flooded her body.
"The feel of your skin," he murmured, his hot breath kissing her ear. "Your mouthwatering taste."
Her chest heaved at the imagery his words elicited. His arousing, masculine scent enveloped her, all but hijacking her senses. That must be why she just stood there, resting her head back against the wall, when she should be pushing him away.
"You can't stop thinking about it either, can you?"
She summoned the courage to lift her hands to his chest. But instead of pushing him away, they just rested there, drinking in his heat. Traitorous hands.
Genre: Romance
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