Sometimes it only takes a minute. A connection of eyes across a room, a quickened heartbeat, and everything changes.
I was a cocktail waitress with a fondness for partying and meaningless sex.
He owned half of Vegas, with the reputation to match.
I should have turned away. Instead, I stepped closer.
Then, the lies started.
Rumors spread.
Stalking commenced.
And someone died.
None of it stopped me from falling in love.
Would you tell your husband everything?
Every torrid thought?
Every twisted fantasy?
The forbidden images that slink into your mind in your most vulnerable moments?
I shouldn't have. I hesitated to. But I did.
And my husband? He gave them all to me.
It’s really hard to save a guy’s life when he keeps running from you...
You might be asking yourself why I’m waving an inflatable penis in the air and screaming at the top of my lungs. If I took time to explain, Declan Moss would get hit by a bus.
Let me back up. I didn’t ask for this. I was perfectly happy—and perfectly sane—before I stumbled into the role of Declan’s guardian angel. It was a thankless job until the moment that my panties dropped and his delicious smirk found his way in between my thighs.
Hello, toe-curling ecstasy. Goodbye, professional boundaries. And suddenly, there’s a new danger to avoid: the falling of my heart.
The stunning conclusion to the All in Duet series.
In Vegas, there was one man who was off-limits. One man...and I fell for him.
I knew there were risks. Still, I played the game. When Dario Capece called, I answered. When he beckoned, I came. When he broke all my rules, I looked the other way.
I knew there were risks. I just never realized they included death.
Note: This audiobook should be listened to after Even Money (available now).
I've worked a decade for this. I've sold my soul and my reputation. I've lived a lie, smiled for the cameras, and hated myself, all for this fortune.
And then she pops up. A mysterious heir with a rap sheet, combat boots, and a mouth that I want to pin shut with my -
It doesn't matter.
I've played this game for a decade. I can continue the charade a little longer, keep my hands to myself and her body out of my mind.
I can keep my secret until the ink dries and everything is mine.
Or not.
'The best book I have read this year, hands down.' Goodreads Top Reviewer
Four years ago, I lied. I stood in front of the police, my friends and family, and made up a story, my best one yet. Everyone believed me.
I wasn't surprised. Telling stories is what made me famous. Fifteen bestsellers. Millions of fans. Fame and fortune.
Now, I have one last story to write. It'll be my best one yet, with a jaw-dropping twist that will leave them stunned and gasping for breath.
They say that sticks and stones will break your bones, but this story? It will be the one that kills me.
From New York Times bestseller Alessandra Torre comes a fake marriage that may end in death...
When a wealthy stranger walked into our strip club, a bodyguard in tow and cash in hand, I didn’t hesitate. When he proposed the next morning, a contract in hand, I signed on the dotted line.
I'd wanted to escape my rundown life and my mountain of bills. I’d seized the opportunity to live in a mansion and fill my days with country clubs and caviar, my nights in bed with this sexy man.
But my new husband had a pile of secrets, and being a trophy wife was the opposite of what I had envisioned.
I had sworn loyalty to him, to death do us part. I hadn’t expected that to be a possibility…
Warning: This book contains filthy hot scenes, voyeurism, a dominating alpha male, and a plot you won't be able to step away from.
From a New York Times Bestseller: A burning chemistry between best friends, in an industry fueled by seduction...
I hired her to fix my company, to bring Marks Lingerie back to life. I didn't expect her to become my friend. I didn't expect to fall in love with her.
The first rule of business is to never touch your employees. I think there is another rule about not falling for your best friend - a rule against imagining the curves of her body, or the way her breathing would change if I pulled down her panties and unzipped my pants.
Now, I can't wait any longer. I'm tossing out the rules.
Damn the company.
Damn our friendship.
Damn my fears.
Baseball shouldn't be a game of life and death...
The summer that Chase Stern entered my life, I was seventeen. The daughter of a legend, the Yankees were my family, their stadium my home, their dugout my workplace. My focus was on the game. Chase...he started out a distraction. A distraction with sex appeal poured into every inch of his six foot frame. A distraction who played like a God yet partied like a Devil.
From the New York Times Bestselling Author of Hollywood Dirt comes a fun and flirty novel that will appeal to Gossip Girl and Sex in the City fans.
Falling from grace hurts like a B.
My life had been perfect. Then my parents got arrested by the SEC, my trust fund dried up quicker than a Miami sidewalk in the summer, and I walked in on my boyfriend diddling his maid. Diddling? I think that's still a word, right?
My fall from grace yanked me right off my pampered Manhattan throne and onto the unforgiving steps of Nicole Brantley, socialite and queen B. My new life involves me walking her dog and mixing her smoothies. I try and navigate my own problems while fixing all of hers.
I want what every New York girl wants. A career, an apartment, and true love, preferably in a smoking hot package.
It turns out I'll have to fight for all of it.
The New York Times Bestseller that stole readers' hearts...
Cole Masten. Abandoned by his superstar wife, Hollywood’s Perfect Husband is now Hollywood’s Sexiest Bachelor: partying hard and screwing even harder. Watch out Los Angeles, there's a new bad boy in town.
Summer Jenkins. That’s me, a small town girl stuck in Quincy, Georgia. I cook some mean chicken and dumplins, can bluff a grown man out of his savings in poker, and was voted Most Friendly my senior year.
We were from different worlds. Our lives shouldn’t have collided. But then Cole Masten read a book about my small town. And six months later, his jet landed on our dusty airstrip, and he brought Hollywood with him.
From the start, I knew he was trouble. For our town. And for me.
Sometimes, opposites just aren’t meant to attract.
Equal parts Dexter and 50 Shades, this is the eagerly awaited new novel from A. R. Torre, author of the award winning erotic thriller, The Girl in 6E.
The rules are the same. I can't open the door. I can't leave. I can't kill anyone.
The only difference is, I don't set the rules anymore. Guards in grey uniforms do. It is everything I never wanted and everything I always deserved. I write to you now, from a prison cell. My home for the next twenty to thirty years.
That's the going term for murder.
