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After a drunken night of hot sex in Vegas, strangers Will Patterson and Dr. Patrick McCloud wake up married. A quickie divorce is the most obvious way out — unless you’re the heir of a staunchly Catholic mafia boss with a draconian position on the sanctity of marriage. Throw their simmering attraction into the mix and all bets are off!

Volumes one, two, and three of the Upending Tad series. In Loser Takes All, Tad's weekend starts out like any other; hitting a college frat party with a handful of buddies. But just as the evening hits its peak, things get up-ended fast. Ditched by his drunken, trolling friends, Tad winds up getting hustled by three jocks playing poker. Now, he's forced to pay his dues in the most outlandish of ways by spending an hour with his victors' favorite flogger, Scott.

I matched with a stranger on a queer hookup app. He's bold. Filthy. Addictive in a way that makes me forget everything else. I don't know his name. He doesn't know mine. But when I'm at lunch with my girlfriend and see Micah Blackman standing there—my ex-best friend, the boy I kissed and then...

Scarlett wasn’t looking for a Mommy, but when Rachel opened her up to a loving and supportive MDLG dynamic, she couldn’t hide her ABDL side any longer Please note: This book contains content only appropriate for individuals interested in the MDLG subgroup of BDSM. It includes kink related...

At first, an open marriage seems like the greatest thing in the world to Natalie and Sean. Adding a bunch of new, hot people to their already excellent sex life? What could be better? Then, they meet Beth, a queer single mum with a lesbian partner, and things become complicated.

When Quinn Frank, a young man, wakes from a coma convinced he’s a woman named Erica Smith—someone who supposedly died in a plane crash—everyone thinks he’s suffering some sort of delusion. But Quinn knows things that he shouldn’t know: details about a plane crash that happened at nearly the exact moment he was actually in a car wreck.

Rowan is stuck at a folk festival helping out a mate, and it really isn’t his scene. The yoga and singing workshops are bad enough, but morris dancing is the final straw. Bearded men with beer guts prancing around wearing bells - who wants to watch that? All Rowan’s preconceptions are shattered when he meets Seth - a morris dancer, and the stuff Rowan’s fantasies are made of.

Acclaimed music producer Kenny Martin has been assigned to help produce an up-and-coming country singer’s, Caleb Brooks’s, first album. And Kenny will soon find himself captivated by the rookie’s charm, talent, and rocking body as they make their own melody.

Kiki Jenkins knows that opening her home to her best friend’s younger sister means giving up some solitude. What she doesn’t expect is for her new roommate to become temptation in the form of novelty panties and flirty innuendos. But Charley is off limits...for several reasons. Charley Graham wants to be seen as more than her brother’s little sister. And she wants Kiki to do the seeing. Her new internship provides the perfect opportunity. Plan in motion, she’s not going to let their close living quarters go to waste.

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If Celia and her group of smoking lesbian agents are going to take over Asia and overcome the anti-lesbian and anti-smoking league, they will need to deal with Mai Li first, and there may be no greater lesbian seduction challenge for her! In this episode of Overcoming Mai Li, Celia decides the best way to handle Mai Li is to make sure she’s always dealing with at least two women at once!

Three erotic tales of domestic discipline, spanking, and bondage by award-winning author Giselle Renarde. Giselle's erotic fiction has appeared in over 100 anthologies. Included in this collection are the following short stories by Giselle Renarde: "Crush", "Saucy Cheeks", and "Scarecrow."

I can make it by myself. The only rules I follow are my own. Love? I learned that lesson the hard and painful way it wasn’t right for me. Sure, sometimes it gets lonely and I wish I had a man to hold. Who’d love me. Want me. Treat me with respect. Yeah, I dance in a club but that doesn’t mean I’m easy. Or a fool. So you, sitting in the back, watching me? I know what you want. You want me. In your bed. Under you. But I say no. It doesn’t matter how many presents you give me. I’m not falling for you. I know who you are. But you don’t know me. You don’t know Austin.