Jessa James

La fidanzata di suo fratello (Edizione a grandi caratteri)

Carter: She's mine. I want her. I need her and I'm tired of waiting. Emma: He's all I think about but I can't wait for him any longer. Tonight's the night. I'm punching my V-card. I might be a f#cking saint waiting for her to be ready for what I want to give her. When I overhear she's going to ditch her virginity with some random bar guy, I decide she's not giving those soft curves and luscious mouth to anyone else. After tonight, she'll never doubt who she belongs to again. And when she's screaming my name, she'll realize I'm prepared to give her a hell of a lot more than just LIP SERVICE. I want forever. Lip Service is a stand-alone, fast read with a HEA and NO cheating! If you like dirty bad boys who know exactly what they want, insta-luv so hot it will melt your panties, and a guaranteed Happily Ever After - one-click now!

Lip Service

Sing Your Heart Out - BoD Europe

Cynic. Screw up. Outsider. That’s Jameson in a nutshell - not to mention drool-worthy, dreamy, and perfect fantasy object. He’s also my older brother’s best friend and business partner. I’ve had a thing for Jameson ever since I was old enough to have dirty dreams. My brother has made it crystal clear that if he catches rough, wrong-side-of-the-tracks Jameson even looking at me, someone will get hurt. That doesn’t deter me, though. I want Jameson to be my first. And that’s why my brother can never find out what happened. Because Jameson kissed me. No -- not kissed -- he shoved me up against a wall, possessed me, and took my breath away. Then he promptly passed out in my bed, wasted. Now I know that Jameson wants me. I may be off limits because of my brother, but that kiss is branded in my mind. I need another taste of Jameson. I crave his brutal touch. Pinned against the wall, gasping at the feel of his body pressed against mine, crying out in pleasure and pain while he gives me everything I’ve dreamed about. As long as my brother doesn’t catch on, Jameson might just give me exactly what I want… and a whole hell of a lot more.

Bad Behavior

Der Lehrer und die Jungfrau

Blake's got exactly what every woman wantsfame, fortune...and a really big stick. But too much use of his stick has gotten him in trouble. As a pro hockey star, image is everything, and his is playboy persona is about to cost him millions. He needs to clean up his reputation or his career may tank. Blake's new publicist is his worst nightmare, she's smart, sexy and sees right through him. She's the PR genius who insists a fake fiancé is the answer to all his problems. His problem now? He doesn't want anyone but HER.

Fake Fiancé

Rock Star

An older man, a younger woman, an irresistible attraction. My BFFs and I made a pact the last month of high school: No one was going to college a virgin. The only question was, who would we choose? I knew exactly who I wanted. My teacher, Mr. Parker. I might have just graduated, but I was still his student. But Mr. Parker isn’t teaching me anything in that boring civics textbook any longer. He’s bossy. He’s demanding. He’s so much older than I am. And he’s opening my eyes, teaching me exactly how pleasurable surrender can be.

The Teacher and the Virgin

One day, I'm cooking dinner for my brothers and dreaming about going off to college. I'm a good girl, protected by the family. After all, my dad is a big mob boss in New Orleans. The next day, I'm stuffed into the back of an SUV against my will. Kidnapped. Shaking with fear. I try to run, try to escape... but I don't realize that I am just a pawn. I don't see the larger picture, or the shadowed man pulling the strings. I don't realize that he is going to capture me. Or that I will be lost from the first moment I look into his eyes...

Capture

One day, I’m cooking dinner for my brothers and dreaming about going off to college. I’m a good girl, protected by the family. After all, my dad is a big mob boss in New Orleans. The next day, I’m stuffed into the back of an SUV against my will. Kidnapped. Shaking with fear. I try to run, try to escape… but I don’t realize that I am just a pawn. I don’t see the larger picture, or the shadowed man pulling the strings. I don’t realize that he is going to capture me. Or that I will be lost from the first moment I look into his eyes…

Prequel

(Bad Boy Billionaires Book 4)

Baby Daddy

Heartbroken, destroyed, and on the edge of despair. That’s how I felt for two years after my wife died, leaving me all alone with our baby. I sucked it up and kept going for my little girl… but I wasn’t living. I was only existing. Then I met Larkin, my gorgeous blonde neighbor. She’s got curves that my hands ache to hold, and toffee-colored eyes that beg me to do unspeakable things to her. I don’t want to want her. I don’t want to look at her, and I definitely don’t want to long for her. I want to avoid her. Except… I can’t. Everywhere I go, everything I do, I am brought back to Larkin. And when we finally cave, falling into bed together... It’s f**king explosive and passionate and deep. It feels as essential as breathing. I’m starting to fall in love with Larkin… but it was never supposed to turn into this. If I want a future with Larkin, I have to figure out how to let go of the past. And nothing has ever felt so good and hurt so bad.

Pretend I’m Yours

Pete Le Domaine Killarny se prépare pour le derby des Waters. Je me souviens encore de la jeune Sara Waters et de la façon dont elle m’a empoigné le visage et embrassé dans la grange des Waters quand elle avait dix ans. La dernière fois que je l’ai vue, j’étais avec Kelly, mon ex-femme. La seule chose positive de ce mariage, c’est ma fille de douze ans. Je n’ai pas eu de relation sérieuse depuis. Quand Sara a débarqué au ranch pour me dire que son père ne laissera pas les Killarny participer au derby, que l’on faisait quelque chose d’illégal, et bien, autant dire que je ne l’ai pas bien pris, et il était hors de question que je garde mes distances, son petit corps sexy était trop tentant. Sara Les instructions de mon père sont claires : dire aux Killarny qu’ils ne peuvent pas participer. Nos familles se connaissent depuis des années et je refuse de leur annoncer par téléphone, donc j’y vais en personne. Mais Pete Killarny refuse, il n’accepte pas la décision de mon père. Qui dois-je croire : le père qui a pris soin de moi toute ma vie ou le cowboy sexy que depuis l’âge de dix ans ? Si l’idée de faire des choses dans une grange à foin ainsi qu’une pléthore de frères sexy vous émoustille, continuez à lire…

Comment aimer un cowboy

﻿As a singer songwriter with an angry ex-girlfriend and a disappointed band back home, I have a lot of reasons to leave LA behind. I came to Las Vegas for one thing and one thing only: to win the Heartbreak Records songwriting competition. Live in a house together for a month, practice your craft alone and with others. Hopefully go home with a win. I don’t expect to meet her on my first day in the house. Blue eyes, blonde hair, and more curves than she even seems to know what to do with… Sarah quickly proves herself to be real competition. As the tensions grow in the house and people start getting eliminated, Sarah and I get pushed together again and again. A breathless romance is sparked… But her secrets are even darker than mine… with so much between us, will we make it work? Or will we just sing our hearts out?

Sing Your Heart Out

For over five years, Lucy Rivers has been estranged from her family. Heartbroken after her mother's death, she was unable to forgive her father's betrayal for remarrying so soon after the tragic event that shook up their lives. And not only that, the marriage put a stop to her budding relationship with her high school sweetheart, Cole Kent, as he was now her new stepbrother. Lucy sought a new life, leaving her family behind. However, unwilling to let her go, Cole hunts high and low for years to find Lucy again. And just when Cole's about to give up, by chance her face pops up on a dating app he'd reluctantly signed up to. Can Cole get Lucy to trust him again? Will Lucy be able to forgive her dad before it's too late?

Kiss Me Again

No soy una gran creyente en el romance. Ciertamente no soy el tipo de mujer que se emborracha, conoce a un hombre y se va a Reno esa misma noche a casarse. Pero el Dr. Sexy, Jack Stratton, cambió todo eso. Aunque fuera una mentira. Ok, nuestra relación era tan falsa como un bronceado artificial. Todo es para alardear frente a nuestros ex, hacerlos darse cuenta lo mucho que nos extrañan. ¿Qué puedo hacer si Jack es demasiado apuesto y me sonrojo con solo estar cerca de él? Y cuando me sonríe … Quizás debí apodarlo Dr. Calienta bragas. Y lo admito, parte de mí está completamente enamorada de él. ¿Cómo no puedo estarlo cuando me dice que tenemos que pasar tiempo juntos. Tenemos que mantener el engaño. Tenemos que besarnos en privado para que se vea bien en público. Cuando mi ex finalmente recibe el mensaje un mes después de nuestra “boda”, a mí me quedan dos opciones. Regresar con el hombre que todo el pueblo dice que es bueno para mí… o reunir mi valentía e ir en una nueva dirección. Una dirección que incluye a Jack y yo juntos.

Traducción al español

Dr. Sexy

Non credo molto nel romanticismo. Non sono certo il tipo di donna che si ubriaca, incontra un ragazzo e più tardi quella sera va al maledetto Reno per sposarsi. Ma il Dr. Sexy, AKA Jack Stratton, ha cambiato tutto. Anche se era tutta una bugia. Ok, in pratica la nostra relazione era falsa come una tintarella ottenuta col peggior autoabbronzante. Serviva solo per i nostri rispettivi ex, per farli ingelosire e far sentir loro la nostra mancanza. Cosa posso farci se Jack è così ridicolmente bello che anche il semplice fatto di stargli accanto mi fa arrossire? E quando mi sorride... Forse avrei dovuto dargli il soprannome di Dottor Inzuppamutandine. E lo ammetto, una parte di me è innamorata di lui. Come posso non esserlo se continua a dirmi che dobbiamo passare del tempo insieme? Dobbiamo tenere il passo con la farsa. Dobbiamo esercitarci e baciarci in privato, cosicché sembrerà vero quando lo faremo in pubblico. Quando finalmente il mio ex recepisce il messaggio, un mese dopo il nostro "matrimonio", mi rimangono due opzioni: tornare dall'uomo che l'intera città dice sia quello giusto per me... o raccogliere tutto il mio coraggio e cambiare completamente direzione. Una direzione che include un nuovo futuro che costruiremo insieme, io e Jack.

Dottor Sexy

Im over Jameson. Finished. Done.He broke up with me, citing his friendship with my big brother. So I washed my hands of him. Heartbroken, I am trying to move on with my life.But of course, Jameson cant make things easy for me. Hes still in my space every chance he gets, taunting me with his soulful eyes and his clever smile. I remember all too well what it felt like to be wrapped in his arms, to be under his big body, to be screaming his name.I just cant seem to shake him. Every step I take away from him seems to bring us closer together, even though weve been down this road before. The same forces threaten to rip us apart unless Jameson and I learn to put love first.

Bad Reputation

I'm over Jameson. Finished. Done. He broke up with me, citing his friendship with my big brother. So I washed my hands of him. Heartbroken, I am trying to move on with my life. But of course, Jameson can't make things easy for me. He's still in my space every chance he gets, taunting me with his soulful eyes and his clever smile. I remember all too well what it felt like to be wrapped in his arms, to be under his big body, to be screaming his name. I just can't seem to shake him. Every step I take away from him seems to bring us closer together, even though we've been down this road before. The same forces threaten to rip us apart... unless Jameson and I learn to put love first.

I meet her in a wedding dress, walking down the aisle towards my sworn enemy. Our eyes catch from across the room. And monster that I am, I know I have to have her. Not just because she is precious to my sworn enemy… but also because her wide blue eyes tell me things. That she’s afraid of me. That she’s even more afraid of my enemy. That she’ll do almost anything to escape him. I seize on her fear. I abduct her, while she’s screaming and fighting me. And that’s when our story begins.

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