At the ripe old age of twenty-eight, Jamie Armstrong is sick of douchebags like the PA who told her she has an “ass made for screwing” on the first date. She wants commitment, and she’s got a list that she’s anxious to check off.
Baby (preferably twins, because two’s company).
Then she meets Mateo Bailon.
An attorney with a penchant for chains and kink, Mateo isn’t looking for commitment and he sure as hell doesn’t want marriage. Not again. He wants a distraction—a new way to forget his past—and Jamie’s his favorite kind of drug.
He just never counted on getting addicted.
Everyone in Nashville knows Nathan Dumont. That’s what happens when you develop half a town and sleep with the rest.
Four years ago, his fiancee disappeared.
Last night, he proposed to me.
I’d wanted to escape my life, the seedy strip club and the mountain of bills. I had seized the opportunity to live in a mansion, fill my days with country clubs and caviar, my nights with romance and sex.
Maybe I should have done my homework first.
The Trophy Wife is a standalone erotic romance. It is approximately 70,000 words. An earlier edition of this book was previously released in 2013 under the name The Dumont Diaries, this is an expanded and rewritten edition of that novel, with over 50 pages of new content.
I want to prove my worth, show them what I have.
I may be flawed; we all are.
But I’m smart, driven, and ready to take on the world.
No one needs to know the rest.
I wasn’t counting on him, couldn’t imagine someone like him coming into my life.
The blue eyes, the chiseled body, the man I can’t resist.
Truthfully, I have no plans of ever resisting him.
He has the carefree, playboy life he wants,
The one he created and refuses to give up.
But he didn’t count on me waltzing in and changing everything.
Gray can’t deny his passion for me—all parts of me,
Even the truth I try to bury—the flaws he knows I’m hiding.
And trust me, he’s imperfect too.
But sometimes, we need more than love—more than we can give.
Swinger who uses women under the false pretense of a committed, healthy relationship? Check.
Cocky smile, arrogance out his ass and a multi-million dollar company? Check.
Best sex of your existence with multiple orgasms? Wait, um, triple check?
Well okay, I wasn’t supposed to check that off because, you see the plan was this…
Sebastian Quinn may be gorgeous, he may be charismatic, but the c*ck sucking emotional terrorist also ruined my life by breaking my roommates heart and leaving me with high rent and no flat screen tv!
So I did what any logical woman would do.
I went out to expose him for his swinging ways! And somehow, ended up on his couch, half naked, a day later hired as his personal assistant, and then naked again!
In his bed.
In his life.
But I know it’s not real. I know it’s only a matter of time before the real Sebastian Quinn stands up and I’ll be ready. I swear, just one more….orgasm. And I’ll be ready.
And then his ass is mine!
Steamy sex, short doses of pleasure, and always an HEA, your happy hour of books has finally arrived!