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What do you do when you’re handed your dream opportunity? You take it!<br />
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Life couldn’t get any better. Running Curvy Cuties Magazine with my four besties is awesome! As editor, I’m living my best life. There’s only one cloud in my beautiful, blue sky and his name is Lucas Templeton IV. He’s a little salty that his mother gave us the magazine for free and I’m in the path of his fury. Lucky me.<br />
I swear my mom is losing her mind. Giving away a multi-million dollar magazine to a bunch of girls? What was she thinking? Hopefully, I can convince the editor to listen to reason so we can avoid a costly legal battle. But one look at the curvy beauty and my plan goes south. I thought losing my grandfather’s company was scary but that’s nothing compared to the terror I feel when I realize I just lost my heart.<br />
What happens when Mr. Uptight meets his shy, curvy heart thief? He seizes the opportunity.<br />
Looking for over-the-top heroes falling hard for their curvy women? Loni promises cute, quick insta-love romance with a touch of humor.<br />
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*Please note this story was previously published under the pen name Lacey Landry. The content is unchanged.*<br><br>*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************<br><br>“You never get a second chance to make a first impression.”<br />
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— Will Rogers<br><br>WILD<br><br>Ignoring everyone else in the packed room, I storm straight to my mother. Her bright blue eyes widen dramatically when I growl, “I’d like a word with you in private.” I spin and push open the first door behind us and thunder into the room. How the hell has my day gone downhill so fast?<br />
<br />
Twenty minutes ago, I was sitting in my downtown office debating whether or not to call it an early day and head home. Now, I’m about to read my mother the riot act for her asinine decision. Who gives away a multi-million-dollar magazine? To five young twits? For free? God, I need a drink.<br />
<br />
My mother’s floral perfume fills the small office after I slam the door shut, and I take several deep breaths to bring myself under control. Turning, I blast my crazy parent. “What in the hell are you thinking?” As my outraged voice echoes across the room, I feel my blood pressure rising.<br />
<br />
An angry blush moves up her pale skin as she sputters, “Lucas Wylder Templeton.” Anger intensifies her southern accent. “How dare you raise your voice at me!”<br />
<br />
I pinch the bridge of my nose while trying to gain control of my emotions. Dealing with Ms. Milly takes a special touch and yelling won’t accomplish my goal. “Mother.” I swallow and grit my teeth. My back molars will be nubs by the time this is over. “We need to discuss your decision,” I calmly state.<br />
<br />
My mother blinks a couple of times before fiddling with her heirloom pearls. “There’s nothing to talk about.” She shrugs. “I’m retiring and giving Ms. Southern to the girls.” She smiles brightly, ignoring my concerns, and my anger roars back full force. “They’ve already proven themselves.”<br />
<br />
“You’ve put five twits in charge,” I roar, and my mother gasps. “Without even discussing it with me.”<br />
<br />
A knock on the door interrupts us. My stomach clenches when the door opens. Swallowing, I blink several times and lock my knees in an attempt to stay on my feet. She’s spectacular. The most stunning woman I’ve ever seen. Her perfect, curvy body sends hunger shooting through me, and I barely resist the urge to groan as my cock thumps hungrily against my zipper. Long, pale blonde hair hangs in ringlets around her delicate face, and I envision wrapping it around my fist as I plow into her tight pussy from behind. Shaking my head, I wonder where in the hell these crazy thoughts are coming from. I’m losing my mind. There’s just no other explanation. Her emerald green eyes spit fire at me, and I wonder how much of our argument she overheard. The gorgeous blonde ignores me and looks over at my mother. “Ms. Milly, we’re ready to take pictures.”<br />
<br />
“All right, my dear.” As my mother brushes past me, she stops to hiss next to my ear, “Stay and keep your opinions to yourself, and we’ll talk when I’m done, or you can leave.”<br />
<br />
There’s no way I’m leaving now. Not until I meet the woman who blindsided me. And I need to talk to my batshit crazy mother. My heart squeezes in my chest when the very unwelcome thought occurs to me. I’m trying to convince my mother to rethink her decision and reverse this transaction. If I succeed, I’ll become enemy number one to the girl who knocked me off my feet. Cool, analytical thinking is battling with my heart right now, and I’m not sure what the fuck is happening to me.<br />
<br />
I stand in the back of the room and watch the photographer pose my mother with the five women. When my phone buzzes in my pocket, I check the message. Dillon, my best friend and business partner, is looking for an update on the Ms. Southern situation, but he’ll have to wait. I have more important things to worry about right now. The curvy blonde glaring holes through me is at the top of my list.<br />
<br />
A few minutes later, the photographer calls it a day and packs his equipment as the room clears out, and I stand in the corner debating my options. I’m dying to talk to the gorgeous blonde alone, but the frequent glares she keeps throwing my way aren't reassuring. A short, adorable brunette is talking to my mother across the room. They continue their conversation for a few moments before turning to walk into the same office we used earlier. My mother mouths something at me, and I realize she’s warning me not to make trouble. Little does she know, I’m too busy trying to figure out this strange feeling that’s invaded my chest.<br />
<br />
The stunning blonde smiles as she shakes the photographer’s hand, and I fight the urge to rip his hand away from hers. I’ve officially lost my fucking mind. After he leaves, she walks over to me. My heart pounds loudly in my ears as she stands within touching distance. I clench my fists at my sides to keep from reaching for her. “My mother didn’t introduce us earlier.” I smile at her. “I’m Lucas Templeton, but my friends call me Wild.” I hold my hand out, but she ignores it and the strange pain in my chest intensifies.<br />
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What do you do when your dream man storms into your life and turns things upside down?<br />
You return the favor!<br />
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Piper:<br />
I’m living my best life. I have my dream job, my best friends, and my spoiled little kitty, Romeo. What more could a girl want?<br />
Okay. I’m not going to lie. I’m a little jealous when my best friend finds the love of her life, but I’m happy with my life just the way it is.<br />
Until I meet Dillon Evans. One look at the smoking hot businessman, and my heart is toast. Too bad, the big jerk makes it clear he doesn’t feel the same way.<br />
Now, I’m stuck fighting my feelings for Mr. Tall, Blond, and Conceited while my friends find love.<br />
Lucky me.<br />
<br />
Dillon Evans:<br />
Never say never.<br />
I always thought my heart was safely enclosed in an impenetrable shell. Love just wasn’t in the cards for me.<br />
Until a curvy little spitfire roars into my life and turns things upside down. One look at Piper and I’m a goner. Before I know it, she owns me hook, line, and sinker. There’s only one problem. My independent dream girl is dead set against relationships.<br />
When she suggests we have a strictly physical, secret liaison, I agree. After all, Piper is necessary for my survival so I’ll take her any way I can get her.<br />
That doesn’t mean I’m giving up on happily ever after with my soulmate. I’ll just have to find a way to make her fall head over heels in love with me.<br />
How hard can that be?<br />
<br />
Looking for over-the-top heroes falling hard for their curvy women? Loni promises cute, quick insta-love romance with a touch of humor and an abundance of steam.<br><br>*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************<br><br>I’m racing through the magazine lobby, trying to make it to my meeting on time, when I notice Wild Templeton talking to the hottest man I’ve ever seen. My heart flips over in my chest while my girly bits wake up. Swallowing, I let my eyes roam all over his powerful body. He’s freaking tall, at least six and a half feet of pure muscle. I always thought I was the “tall, dark, and handsome,” type of girl but, evidently, “tall, blond, and drop-dead gorgeous,” really pops my cork.<br />
<br />
“The last thing I need is to end up like a pussy-whipped moron like you.” His deep voice wraps around me as his words penetrate my mind. My hackles rise, putting a damper on the lust roaring through my blood. This jerk thinks he’s God’s gift to the female sex. “I plan to enjoy my single existence forever.”<br />
<br />
“Famous last words, my friend.” Wild scoffs as the two men notice me for the first time. “Piper.” My best friend’s fiancé smiles at me. “I want you to meet my business partner and sometimes friend, Dillon Evans. Dillon, meet Piper Morris, Jenna’s best friend.”<br />
<br />
“Sometimes friend, my ass,” the hot jerk mumbles under his breath. “You know you love me.” He turns his laser stare toward me, and I feel my lady bits tingling. Woah there, ladies. The last thing I need right now is to tangle with Mr. Tall, Blond, Conceited, and Unavailable. “Nice to meet you, Piper.” When he holds out his hand, I reach out to shake it before I’m able to think better of it.<br />
<br />
Our palms touch and electricity shoots through every single nerve in my body. Oh, man. I’m in so much trouble. Crazy feelings flow through my soul while my realistic side reminds me that this man is way the heck off limits.<br />
<br />
“You, too,” I automatically mumble, the politeness my mother drilled into my mind every day of my childhood kicking in. Needing to get away before I lose my heart and mind, I blurt out, “I don’t mean to be rude, but I have to hurry if I’m going to make it to my meeting.”<br />
<br />
Not giving either man a chance to respond, I rush off and jump in the first empty elevator. Shew. That was close.<br />
<br />
I stop outside the conference room door and fan myself, attempting to bring my raging hormones under control. Pasting a smile on my face, I open the door and step into the freaking empty room. I glance at the clock and see I’m actually five minutes early. Yay me.<br />
<br />
Luckily, the weekly staff meeting goes by quickly without too much input from me since my mind is still reeling. Meeting Wild’s best friend definitely threw me off my game. Big time.<br />
<br />
I end up spending the rest of the afternoon hiding out from my best friend and boss, hoping to avoid another run-in with her fiancé’s best friend. I’m almost home free when Jenna pushes open my office door. “Hey, Wild told me you met Dillon.”<br />
<br />
“I did. He seems nice enough.” Jenna has been hinting at fixing me up with Dillon ever since she and Wild started dating. I have no idea how to tell my friend that there’s little chance of that happening.<br />
<br />
“Nice enough to jump his bones?” My friend wiggles her eyebrows, and I can’t help but laugh at the silly expression on her face.<br />
<br />
“I wouldn’t go that far,” I lie. “He isn’t the man for me.” Another whopper, but I’m already too far in to turn around. “And I really want to concentrate on my career before I deal with a man in my life.” That’s the biggest lie of all. I’m insanely jealous of my friend.<br />
<br />
“Oh.” Disappointment flashes through my friend’s bright blue eyes before she squares her shoulders. “Don’t worry. Mr. Right is out there. You just have to stop staying home reading books every weekend and head out to find him.”<br />
<br />
“I like my life the way it is,” I insist. “My books don’t ever disappoint me, and I don’t need a man to complicate my already busy life.”<br />
<br />
Busy life might be stretching things a little. Unless you take into consideration my crazy kitty, Romeo, and my nutty family.<br><br>“Please stop messing around and fuck me already,” Piper growls adorably, and I can’t deny her anything. As I kiss my way down her luscious curves, I fight hard to hold the words expressing how much I really love her behind my lips. Fighting to control my pussy-whipped thoughts, I concentrate on blowing my girl’s mind.<br />
<br />
“Be patient,” I grumble against her silky skin before closing my teeth gently over the spot under her left tit that always drives her wild. A full-body shiver runs through her curvy frame, causing her thigh to brush against my rock-hard cock.<br />
<br />
She grabs the back of my head and tugs my head as I lick my way around her belly button. “I’m about to kick your rear end.” I don’t doubt she could do it. My little spitfire fears no one.<br />
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