Lea Vaughn

“BAD BOY BILLIONAIRE SHACKING UP WITH SONS NANNY” Great. The latest tabloid headline has us exposed. Our fake engagement has officially gone viral. My infuriatingly hot but equally arrogant boss is about to lose custody of his son, so he makes me an offer: Pretend to be his fiancée. He gets his son and I get a big fat payout. Keeping this strictly business will be easy because we barely talk. But when I move into the penthouse to make this fake engagement look real, I’m faced with challenges I never saw coming. An angry ex-wife who wants revenge, family who steals my money, and one scorching hot night I’ll never forget. Now I’m falling hard and in way too deep. And I’m late. This is harder to pull off than I thought…

My dad gave me an ultimatum: work for his NFL team for two years, prove I can stay out of trouble, or be cut off. I’m less than impressed. But agree to his terms. Things could have gone smoothly, but trouble has a way of finding me. A quarterback with wandering eyes causes my boss to constantly remind me that fraternization between players and staff is strictly prohibited. It doesn’t matter that I’m the owner’s daughter. I’ll be fired. And what could be more embarrassing than getting fired from my own father’s organization? So, my days are kept professional, and my nights are spent alone. Until they’re not. His words are inviting, and his hands are enticing. And I find myself pulled into his orbit. Staying out of trouble for two years might be harder than I thought. Especially when he decides to call an audible.

A billionaire chef wants my recipe. But he’s a grumpy TV celebrity with a carrot up his ass. When he barges into my farmer's market stand, I have no idea who he is. I don’t own a TV. But he’s tall, blonde, hot as hell, and built like he means business. So, I agree to cook for him. Little do I know he doesn’t just want my cooking. He wants me. It turns out this sexy older man knows what he’s doing in the kitchen and the bedroom. And since his dessert tastes like something I’ve never experienced before, I can’t help but go back for more. But there are demons brewing in his stock pot. And I have a whole lot of drama in mine. I just hope I can stand the heat, because I do not want to get out of this kitchen. A Grumpy Boss Age Gap Romance

“We have found you a match.” You've found me a what now? I wasn’t looking for a relationship. I wasn’t looking for anything. But my parents went behind my back and arranged a marriage. Scrap that. They arranged a nightmare. And there’s no way out of it. A contract is in place, and I’m set to marry the man New York has dubbed The Ice Prince. He’s cold, calculated, and a downright classhole. That’s right. Someone with a bit of class but an absolute ---hole. He might be every girl’s living fantasy, but he’s not mine. Every girl might swoon over those perfectly sculpted abs, but not me. Girls might be fooled by those sexy sky-blue eyes, but I won’t. Until I move in with him. The tension is thick, the air is palpable, and my body is reacting. When something so cold makes me feel so hot...I realize...I'm done for.

My billionaire boss proposes a marriage of convenience.He’s almost twice my age and my dad’s arch-nemesis.At 25, I had a plan. This wasn’t it.But Blake Wheeler was touched by the hand of Aphrodite.He has me weak at the knees and I can’t seem to say no.So, I sign on the dotted line.He’ll land CEO of his family's company and I’ll be financially set for life.The 1. Play the part of his wife until his dad hands over the family business2. Sleep in his bed3. Don’t let my dad find outHe knows what he’s doing when it comes to the boardroom and the bedroom. So this should be fun.Until this seemingly straightforward deal takes a left turn leaving my fake husband questioning my intentions.To make matters even more complicated, I find out I’m carrying an unexpected surprise.My heart was never meant to belong to this man. Playing pretend is easier said than done.

The first time I met him, he was a beautiful stranger helping me drown my sorrows. The second time I met him, he was my new boss… and I wanted to quit. He must be the sexiest, grumpiest bosshole on the planet. But I love my new job, so I get to work finding creative ways to avoid him. Until the snowstorm of the century traps us inside. I anticipate his wrath. But as secrets are revealed and assumptions decoded, the protector in him comes to life. My senses are heightened and I’m on full alert. Every touch of his skin and brush of his hand has my internal power board surging. It might be as cold as the Arctic outside, but in here it’s heating up like wildfire. I just hope the heat is enough to melt his ice-cold heart… or I’m going to get burnt.