Saturday, June 15, 2019

#NewRelease #SingleDadRomance Hired by the Single Dad is now AVAILABLE!




Available NOW on Amazon and in Kindle Unlimited

He needs someone to work with his son, she needs a job. 
They need to keep their hands to themselves.



The Single Dads of Seattle, Book 1

Hired by the Single Dad


Welcome to Seattle, the Emerald City and home to The Single Dads of Seattle. Ten sexy single fathers who play poker every Saturday night, have each other's backs, love their children without quarter, and hope to one day find love again.
This is Mark's story ...

Single Dad of Seattle Dr. Mark Herron can't believe anyone would celebrate their divorce. The dissolution of his marriage left him and his son with a huge hole to fill in their home--and their hearts. So when he overhears a lovely stranger and her friends celebrating the end of her marriage, he's mystified--and then intrigued--by her determination to put the past behind her. But when he learns that Tori Jones needs a job, he knows this can't be a coincidence.

Tori might be telling the world nothing's got her down, but the truth is she's hit rock bottom. Her husband didn't just cheat on her, he took all her money, including her college fund, which means her marriage is over, and so is her dream to go to grad school and help children with special needs. So when a handsome stranger offers her a job caring for his special needs son, she knows she can't turn it down--

Even if what she's feeling for Mark is far from professional.

Now Mark's finding it hard to keep his hands to himself and Tori's struggling to keep her thoughts from straying to dangerous territory. Will they be able to keep their distance from each other or will being hired by the sexy single dad be Tori's biggest problem of all?

**Note: This book can be read as a standalone. It includes lots of steamy scenes, cursing, and of course as with all my books, this has an HEA and no cliffhanger or cheating. If you like single dads who take charge, this book is for you.



NSFW Excerpt


His golden skin was like silk beneath her fingers. Intense masculine perfection made up of hewn planes and angles, rippling muscles that flexed and bunched as he hovered above her. He was what dreams—fantasies—were made of.
His lips were hard and soft at the same time. Hot, hungry and demanding as his mouth plundered hers once more. Taking everything she offered him and more. With a sure knowingness, as if they had been doing this forever.
“I’ve wanted you for so long,” he murmured against her lips, biting the bottom one and tugging just enough to make her gasp and dig her fingers into the rock-hard muscle of his back.
“You haven’t known me that long.”
“I feel like I have.”
Words were more like pants between strangled breaths.
“Smart, sexy, beautiful, patient. You’re the whole fucking package, Tori. You came into my life …  Gabe’s life at just the right time. When we needed you most.”
Her hands paused on his back, and she opened her eyes.
“Like a breath of sexy fresh air, you brought my family back to life.”
Okay, was he drunk?
Here she thought they were scratching an itch that had only been exacerbated and not quelled after last night. Sure, she had feelings for him, but … what were they doing?
He was her boss.
Her fucking hot as hell, virile, manly, brilliant boss who was currently teasing her clit and cleft with the head of his cock.
“Mark … ” Unease began to bubble inside her.
“Shhh … ” He lifted up and stared directly into her eyes.  Blood ran hot through her veins; fire flickered in her core. “Don’t overthink it, just feel.” Then he lowered his head and plundered her mouth with his. Open, wet heat that she could drown in. She lifted her hips, welcoming him inside her. He took her cue and slid home. Filling her. Finally.
They traded moans as his tongue thrust inside her mouth, mimicking the pace of his cock. She clawed at his back, pulling him deeper, closer.
A hand came back up and cupped her breast. His fingers strummed over her nipple like an instrument.
She was lost to the attention, to the pleasure. Every draw of his cock had her body longing for the fullness again; every plunge saw her clenching her muscles around him, never wanting to let him go. He rotated his hips, letting his pubic bone graze her clit. He bit her lip, tugged her nipple, drove deep, and she let go.
A sweet, beautiful orgasm, born of the pulsing, the rubbing, the friction, bloomed like a lone rose inside of her. Wave after glorious wave crashed from the tips of her toes to the top of her head and back again, awakening nerves and building synapses.
She could tell he was hanging on by a thin thread, one she wanted to help him snap. Squeezing her muscles around him as hard as she could, Tori arched her back, pressing her breast into his palm. Her mouth moved over to his ear, and she ran her tongue around the shell.
“Come for me,” she whispered.


Mark grunted. “Fuck.” He tensed, stilled, grunted again, and then she felt him pulsing inside her. Losing himself.














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