My name is Lucian Quinn and I own one of the most successful software companies in the world. I’m twenty-nine, rich and single. Impressive right? I’m also a favorite target for every hungry socialite looking to land the uncatchable catch. Maybe it sounds vain, but the fact that I’m a God between the sheets doesn’t hurt my stock any. What these women don’t know though is that I’m completely screwed up and damaged beyond repair by my past. The only part of me I’ll ever willingly give them is the hour it takes to make them scream…several times.
Repeat after me: Never, EVER, fall in love with your fake fiance. Oh, Please. That’s the easy part. Why? Well, I hate him. Sure, he’s hot and his abs could make a washboard jealous, but he’s also arrogant, cocky, and worst of all, a player… Now, we’re stuck playing house in Chance Rapids; faking it for his family – and the small-town rumor mill. That means putting on a show: kissing, holding hands, and gazing into his crystal blue eyes – but that’s where it ends.
His Devilish Grace
When the scandalous Solomon Dunn, the Duke of Thornehill, discovers that one of his business partners is stealing from him, he knows just the right person to help him find the culprit: Thomas Wolcott, a well-known investigator in London. Thomas’s sister, Teresa, is not well-liked among the high society of the city, as she speaks her mind and has fits of anxiety at balls and parties. Nonetheless, Solomon is intrigued by her and starts to teach her how to control those fears. Teresa, for her part, enjoys the Duke’s attentions, yet suspects he cannot make a commitment. Can she trust him as she grows closer to him emotionally?