Saturday, October 19, 2019

Snowed in for Christmas with a sexy single dad ... in a kilt? YES, PLEASE! #newrelease #singledadromance

Title: Christmas with the Single Dad
Series: The Single Dads of Seattle
Author: Whitley Cox
Genre: Single dad/erotic romance/ contemporary/ Holiday romance/ Christmas romance/ romantic comedy
Release Date: October 19, 2019
Will a Christmas love built on lies melt away just as surely as the snow?
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 Zak's story ...
Single Dad of Seattle, Zak Eastwood plans to spend Christmas with fellow lonely hearts. His kids are supposed to be at an amusement park with their mom. However, fate has other plans. When a woman from his club finds herself stranded in the snow, he takes her to safety.
Drowning in student loan debt and her father’s medical bills, first-year law associate Aurora Stratford allows herself but one splurge—a pricey membership to Club Z Fitness to watch the gorgeous Zak flex his muscles. Though out of her league, fantasizing about his blue eyes and tattoos is the only thing that keeps her sane these days, especially since her Christmas will be spent alone with her dead cactus and money woes.
When the snowstorm of the century moves in and the hero of her dreams offers her a ride and a place to stay, Aurora’s Christmas begins to look up.
However, Aurora is ashamed of her current financial state—she’s nobody’s charity chase—and her lies of self-preservation begin to take on a life of their own.
Can Aurora spend Christmas with the single dad and win over everyone? Or will her deceit get in the way of not only their happy holiday but her happily ever after?
**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.
“OMG! I so loved this book. Zak and Aurora were amazing.” ~Stephanie Ditmore (Amazon Review)
“What a story is this book Sexy Zak, with his muscles and tattoos and sexy red hair. This story pulled at my heart both Zak and Aurora have both had hard times for different reasons. Passionate and emotional tale, with so much love to go around this book keeps you turning the page to see how hot and steamy the story has got.~ Mel (Amazon Review)
This book is everything you could want in a Christmas love story!! Aurora has been lusting after Zak the buff work God at her gym for awhile. Well thanks to Mother Nature she get stuck in the parking lot during a snow storm. Zak comes to the rescue and offers her a ride home. Then you have to just read it because it takes your breath away! This books has laughs and makes you cry but it is so worth it!~ Mrs. Taz (Amazon Review)
He was about to ask as much when she moved toward him, her pace full of purpose. She grabbed his face and kissed him.
And it wasn’t just a peck on the lips. No, this woman knew how to kiss. She knew how to throw her whole body into it. A low and pleasant hum warmed him from the center outward.
Her soft, slippery little tongue pushed its way into his mouth. Then she started to suck. She started to fucking suck on his tongue. He moaned as his cock stirred beneath the towel, his hands moving to wrap around her back.
This had been so unexpected, and yet he couldn’t get over how much he suddenly wanted it—wanted her.
A shrill beeping sound from downstairs made them both still. She was the first to pull away.
Her light brown eyes were glassy, and her cheeks held an adorable pink flush. He dropped his gaze to her plump, wet lips and he swept his thumb over the bottom one back and forth. He stilled when she pressed the tip of her tongue to his thumb, then parted her lips and lunged at it with her teeth, nipping the pad.
He tugged it away, grinning.
Oh, she was a wicked little thing.
Grabbing her around the back of the neck, he crushed his mouth to hers, taking control of the kiss this time, forcing her lips to part for his, to mold to his. She gave over all the power and melted against him, her arms wrapping around his neck and pulling him down to her. He was about to push the hem of her shirt up to explore her lack of a bra when the loud beeping of the oven timer downstairs had them pulling a part once again.
Her ample chest rose and fell rapidly, his did too.
“Hold that thought,” he murmured, grabbing hold of his towel and heading downstairs toward the kitchen. “Be right back.” Then he took off as fast as his legs could carry him, hoping that his chicken wasn’t burning, but even more so that the woman in his bedroom would still be there when he returned.
A Canadian West Coast baby born and raised, Whitley is married to her high school sweetheart, and together they have two beautiful daughters and a fluffy dog. She spends her days making food that gets thrown on the floor, vacuuming Cheerios out from under the couch and making sure that the dog food doesn't end up in the air conditioner. But when nap time comes, and it's not quite wine o'clock, Whitley sits down, avoids the pile of laundry on the couch, and writes.
A lover of all things decadent; wine, cheese, chocolate and spicy erotic romance, Whitley brings the humorous side of sex, the ridiculous side of relationships and the suspense of everyday life into her stories. With single dads, firefighters, Navy SEALs, mommy wars, body issues, threesomes, bondage and role-playing, these books have everything we need to satisfy the curious kink in all of us.
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Wednesday, October 9, 2019

Raphael - The A'rouk Brothers #newrelease #paranormal



Book Five
Last Book in the Series


Blurb:


Raphael was a genetically engineered assassin which would have been great if the people who created him hadn’t screwed up. Unlike those around him, he knew his days were numbered.

Effie was living low-key, pretending to be like everyone walking the streets.

A chance meeting on a dance floor brought two people together that should have never met. They both chose to stay apart for the sake of the other, but fate doesn’t really care what you think.

Between desire and possible killers, can they learn that they are stronger than they thought they were? Can they live one day at a time or will they let the very real thought of life separate them?

And death, don’t forget death. If they can overcome their obstacles, the biggest being what they refuse to acknowledge. Then there’s a chance happily ever after will apply to them after all.

This material is for those who are 18 or older.


Excerpt:



How could she be hurt at the thought of losing someone she just met? She was though. There was an ache deep inside of her that wouldn’t go away.

Her hand kept going to her heart while the other hand fluttered around her chest. Heart and soul? She didn’t know for sure, but she was invested in Raphael and she knew that every day she’d become more invested. She knew the rules, don’t put too much stalk into it. It was the first blush of a new rose that was shiny but could wear off fast. People don’t care that soon; they were cautious and disbelieving which makes sense with all we go through. Knowing all this she was throwing the rules to the curb, some people they helped, she wasn’t one of those people.

Raphael stopped when they got into the living room. She was still holding his hand, so she led him to the stairs. When they reached her bedroom, she released his hand. It was his decision whether he wanted to come in or not. It was chilly enough for the fireplace. She turned it on before going into the bathroom. A shower seemed like the next step to her.

“A shower sounds like a good plan.” Raphael was sitting on the bed when she came out wrapped in a towel. He got up and passed her before coming back. “There is nothing about you that I don’t like.” He leaned down catching her lips in a gentle kiss before he went into the bathroom.

“Right back at you Raphael.” She went to the closet, Rena told her that they brought clothes they never took back to the store and placed them there in bags. Whatever she could fit and wanted was hers. It felt like having the best sisters in the world.

All it took was going through the lingerie to decide she needed to go shopping with them. She put on a purple lace teddy with flowers embroidered at the top. It was hot and purple just seemed to be appropriate.

Raphael came out with a towel wrapped around his slim hips. His hair cascaded over his shoulders in waves she might be jealous of and his eyes snapped with fire. Her tongue licked her lips in an effort to hydrate them.

“You look good in that towel.”

“Not as good as you look. We could just sleep.”

“Is that what you want?”

“I thought if you wanted that it would be okay with me. Then I came out and you’re like… like the best thing I’ve ever seen.”

“Come to bed Raphael. What will be will be.”

He dropped the towel climbing onto the bed. Effie grabbed the remote and turned the lights off. Neither of them talked about the very large and hard erection he was sporting.

She was lying on her side. Raphael came close using his hand to encourage her to flip to her stomach. He kneeled over her massaging the muscles in her shoulders until some of the tension flowed out of her body.

“That feels good.”

“I like touching you. I love the scent of your skin, it’s feminine mixed with the faint scent of roses.”

“I love your scent to it reminds me of the trees mixed with a touch of mint.”

“Do you like mint?”

“I do, I like the tree scent too as long as you’re not taking me hiking or camping.”

“Note to self no hiking or camping for the little minx.” His hands went lower getting a sigh of pleasure from her.

“I like that you have a nickname for me. No one has really ever called me anything but my name.”

“They couldn’t do you justice, so they waited on me.”

“Thank you for showing up, better late than never,” she teased him.

“I wish I would have found you earlier.”







Sunday, September 22, 2019

Julian - The A'rouk brothers #newrelease #paranormalromance


Book 4


Blurb:

Aliya wasn’t the type to stumble through life blindly. She tiptoed gently with blinders on allowing her to only see what was in front of her. It was supposed to keep her safe.

She forgot when evil came after you it didn’t care about your desire to be safe. It was easy to be in the wrong place at the right time. Now she was paying the price.

They said they wanted her blood, but they really wanted her life.

Julian was getting away from it all. Sometimes there was such a thing as too much family. He dare not say that to his. When you were an alien on an alien planet you were expected to stick close together.

The Earth has been his home for hundreds of years, it no longer felt alien. He struck out on his own and did the last thing his family expected of him—short-order cook for a hole in the wall restaurant—a hole in the wall he loved.

He might have spent the next ten years there if Aliya hadn’t stumbled in starving and looking for a hero. He was no one’s hero, but Aliya could make him believe when she looked at him.

He was fine with letting the Earth battle their own monsters until those monsters came for Aliya. Now he would move not only the Earth but the heavens to keep her safe.
Adult content 18 and older


Excerpt:


That was the life she lived constantly on the run. There was no way she was bringing Julian with the soft lips and his eerie green eyes into the hell she lived through.

“You have a right to protect me, I can’t even argue with you. So, I won’t. I also won’t leave you. Wherever you go, wherever you run, I’ll be right there by your side.”

“That’s not how this works.” Her voice that should have been loud and boisterous was soft, calm, gentle. The last time someone cared was her parents. There had been others, both male and female that tried to get close to her. They wanted her to believe they cared. Insincerity came with its own smell an aura that you couldn’t deny. The stink of it was usually polluting her nose long before the actual snake showed itself.

She picked up none of that from Julian. He was different, an enigma she wanted to get to know and understand. Would his eyes flash before he kissed her? Were his lips as soft as they looked? Was his body so hard she’d hurt herself or was his skin like the finest silk? There were so many more questions her now horny body wanted to ask, but she didn’t have time for this.

She took the last bite of her meatloaf and mashed potatoes. It was a lot better than she thought it would be.

“I have to go to the bathroom, um the woman’s room.” Why anyone would want to claim a public bathroom as the woman’s room was beyond her.

“I’ll be waiting for you.”

She gave him her best smile and wished she could have stolen a kiss. She really did have to go but made short work of it. Once her hands were washed, she waited for a large family to be headed out and blended in with them. This was one of the times being vertically challenged would help her. Her hands were hot and sweaty. She had already run them against her pants three times, and she wasn’t at the hummer yet.

When she got there, she expected to see Julian leaning against the bumper, legs crossed, eyes twinkling. There was no Julian, her stomach dropped. She was doing this, stealing his car and leaving him behind. Bile tried to come up bringing with it her delicious lunch. She stamped her foot on the ground in an effort to gain control over her body.

Leaving him hurt. She didn’t know why it just did. Seeing him bleeding out and dying would hurt worse. She had to protect him. It took her several tries to mount the step that would get her into the hummer. Don’t steal hummers, she told herself as she changed the seat to make it easier to drive.

Tears poured down her face as she drove off. “Stupid,” she sniffed. “You had to save his life, and he’s so stubborn. How else were you going to leave him behind? He’ll be okay, he’ll catch a ride to wherever he lives, and he’ll be safe, safe, safe.” The word kept echoing in her head. It was the one thing she would never be.

“Or maybe he’ll just climb into the backseat of his vehicle.”

She screamed jerking the wheel. His quick reflexes kept them on the road without hitting anyone. There was an angry procession of cars that hit their horns, but they ignored them in favor of continuing their journey.

“How?”

“I laid the keys out for you to pocket. I planned to wait before I revealed myself but the tears…”

She nodded and carefully pulled over to the side of the road. There was a distinct possibility that she would have gone back for him. Never had she felt like her heart was being ripped apart except for the night she lost her parents. No pain should ever be that great. To suffer like that again even for a minute had done something to her. Everything inside of her body had rearranged. She was different now; she didn’t know how she just knew.

“Since you are here, you can drive this monstrosity you call a car.” She crawled over to the passenger side as he came from the back to rearrange the driver seat.

“Don’t ever do that to me again,” she demanded with a huff. Her eyes closed as she pulled his heavy coat over her getting warm.

“What?”

“Make me think I’m all alone.”




Thursday, September 12, 2019

Lucca - The A'rouk Brothers #paranormalromance #aliens


The A'rouk Brothers
Book Three



Blurb:

Lucca knew enough to protect his heart. He wrapped it in ice and told anyone that would listen he didn’t want a mate. To get his point across he went back in time to what he called an “easier life.” The last thing he expected was Tempest to fall into his lap. Now he has an arm full of female, and he doesn’t want to let her go.

Tempest woke up before she was supposed to. She was running from an enemy that wanted her dead. The more she fights, the weaker she gets, then she falls into Lucca’s lap, her mate. She knows that to protect him she’ll have to leave him.

They are being stalked, and the only chance for victory is working together. First, they will have to deal with their past and put to rest the evil that makes them shy away from having a mate. Then they will have to move quickly because the ones that want them dead won’t wait for them to fall in love.

18 and older


Excerpt:



“I think a bath would be better, as long as you can keep from slipping beneath the water.”

Did he think she was a baby? She looked down at the shirt that hid her small breasts. Well, maybe she looked like she was ten. Her lips drew up into a frown.

“I just want to make sure you’ll be okay in here without me. I can stay if you want me to.” He gave her a suggestive look and raised a brow.

She broke out into laughter. Already he was making her life better.

“I think I’ll survive. You can take your lecherous gaze into the other room.”

He exaggerated the frown on his face that had her giggling. Already he was pulling her into his masculine trap. Truly, it was unfair. How dare he walk around without a shirt allowing her to see his thickly muscled chest, and his arms that made her want to put both hands on them to see how wide they were.

The worse part, he reminded her just how feminine she was.

“Hot water or cold?”

“Hot of course.”

“Bubbles or Jets?”

“Jets.”

She looked around the bathroom until she spotted something suspicious sitting on his sink.

“What’s that?”

“Ignore that.” He flushed and went back to checking the temperature.

“Tell me what they are, or I’ll crawl over there.” Might as well be specific, she didn’t think she could walk right now.

“Bath bombs.”

She blinked and then hit the side of her head thinking she heard wrong.

“Bath bombs?”

“Yeah, a couple of my sisters use them, and they swear they love them.”

“So, you wanted to try them out?”

“No.”

She frowned at him. He was confusing at times.

“Then why are they sitting on your sink?”

“I bought them for you.”

“What?”

“I was walking down the street on the way to my restaurant when a street vendor showed them to me. She said my female would love them. I knew she was wrong I didn’t have a mate, but the longer I looked at them, the more I couldn’t resist them. So, I bought them for you.”

“But you didn’t know me.”

“Doesn’t matter I bought them for you.”

She lassoed her stupid heart it was trying to jump out of her chest. I need more than bath bombs, witty conversations, and good looks to give away my heart, so stay in place.

“I want to put one in the tub.”

He brought two over to her. “The saleslady said these two should be used together. One’s fire and the other one is ice.” They were red and white, and she couldn’t wait to see what would happen when they hit the water.



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Saturday, September 7, 2019

It's FREE! #singledadromance #freeforalimitedtime #freebook

Hired by the Single Dad is FREEEEEEE!

Start this super sexy single dad series now!





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"You fall in love with both Mark & Tori’s story but you truly fall in love with Mark’s son Gabe and learn so much about children on the spectrum and the daily struggle they have with the ordinary things you & I never give second thought to doing & how parents feel trying to do the very best for their special needs child."


"There is nothing like a book that sucks you in and doesn't let up until the last page. I discovered Whitley Cox about a year ago and she knows how to spin a tale with fabulous characters that you can't forget! I loved Tori and Mark's story, I loved how their story played out. Their attraction is so passionate and intense, you can feel the heat between them. Mark's friends in the single dad's club are awesomely represented and I didn't feel like they were just there to tease for future books. Thankfully, this is the start of a series as I fell in love with all these characters! 5 stars for Whitley Cox's Hired by the Single Dad!"






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

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?






Thursday, September 5, 2019

Damon - The a'rouk Brothers #paranormalromance #aliens #futuristic


The A'rouk Brothers
Book Two





Blurb:

Damon spent his whole life believing he escaped the curse that was embedded into his DNA until he met his mate. She’s broken and bruised, and he’s determined to save her life, even if it’s that last thing he does.

River’s been held captive so long that she doesn’t know any other way of life. When Damon finds her, she doesn’t believe he can heal her. He finds a way to not only heal her but earn her trust.

Now they are on the run from an enemy that wants nothing less than their deaths. The only power they have is the love that is sparking between them. Together they must learn to how to use their love to defeat the enemy.

This book contains adult content; it is not recommended for readers under the age of 18


Excerpt:


She was looking at him with big hazel eyes as he stretched his hand out towards her. Her body flinched fear warring with wonder in her eyes as she looked at him.

“I told you my name,” he whispered. “You never told me yours.”

She ducked when he started talking and placed her hands around herself as if she expected the sound of his voice to hurt.

“River, my name is River. I…” her voice wavered before going silent. She stuck her tongue out and licked her lips slowly turning her head looking for an escape route.

“You what?”

“I had an accident.”

He nodded his head. “You what? Threw yourself on that boulder and when you didn’t kill yourself you crawled off?”

She shut down on him. Her shoulders came up in her defense, and her hands began to push her body back painfully.

He sucked in a big breath of air calming himself down. “Accept my apology River; that was uncalled for.”

She nodded but still wasn’t meeting his eyes.

He took another deep breath to control the murderous feelings going through his body. This was no accident, someone had tried to kill her. He’d know more once he convinced her to allow him to do an exam. Whatever happened she was in danger, and it was his responsibility, his duty, hell his joy to protect her.

“River,” his hand slid slowly into the pocket of his jeans. “This is my scanner.” He pulled it out and showed it to her. “With this, I can get a good idea of what’s happening internally, and then I’ll know how to fix it.” “You want to help me?” She didn’t mean to sound doubtful, but she couldn’t remember the last time someone actively offered her help, and it was only hours since someone tried to kill her.


Saturday, August 31, 2019

#NewRelease #SingleDadRomance #MilitaryRomance #NavySEALRomance

Title: Living With the Single Dad
Series: The Single Dads of Seattle
Author: Whitley Cox
Genre: Steamy Contemporary Single Dad Romance
AVAILABLE NOW! 

A pain so powerful can only be eased by a love even stronger.
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 Aaron's story ...
Single Dad of Seattle, Aaron Steele isn't a single dad at all. He's a retired Navy SEAL whose sister just died, leaving him to raise her newborn daughter all by himself. Only he has no clue how to be a dad--let alone a single dad. He's lost in a sea of diapers and bottles, late nights and exhausting mornings, all the while dealing with a failure from his last mission he just can't shake. He needs help. He needs a nanny.
Professional nanny Isobel Jones has a heart of gold. She's always willing to help out, no matter the cause. She spends her days with children making memories and her nights on the laptop making magic as a graphic designer. After hearing Aaron's heartbreaking story, she jumps at the chance to help. But she never expected her new boss to be a blue-eyed Adonis with dog tags, who quickly begins to fuel her fantasies.
While the beautiful nanny is off-limits, she's also a welcomed distraction. Aaron's grief is still raw and he just knows he's going to mess up this whole dad thing. Isobel's never shied away from a challenge, and that's exactly what Aaron is--a big challenge. He's angry and stubborn, moody and confusing, and yet she knows deep down he's capable of so much love.
Will Isobel living with the single dad help pull him out of his misery, or will Aaron let the turmoil inside him chase away perhaps the only person that could help him finally find happiness? 
**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.


“Wow! How do I put into words how this books makes you feel. Whitley Cox is an amazing wordsmith and weaves Aaron and Isobel’s story with such ease, it’s incredible.” ~Stephanie Ditmore (Amazon Review)
“This book had me in tears from the opening pages. The reader cannot help but fall in love with Aaron and only want him to open up and let others in. Whitley Cox created a beautiful and heart-warming romance while tackling the hot topics such as gun control, foster care, and what a true family means. I absolutely love this series!!” ~ Nicki Holt (Amazon Review)
“First read from this author and I loved it! Broody alpha male? Check! Strong, sassy woman? Check! Cute baby? Check! Random drama and crazy friends? Check, check! Whitley Cox just jumped on my TBR ASAP list!” ~ Cassie Ashford (Goodreads Review)

She wiped her wrist beneath her nose. “I was scared, and you helped me. You showed me compassion and care. You gave me strength when I had none. I wanted to replace the memories of last night with something better, with something good. I didn’t think that what we did last night would make it difficult for you to look at me the next day. Would make it difficult for you to be around me, to talk to me. Had I known it would, I wouldn’t have—” She turned her head and wiped beneath her eyes.

Oh, fuck. 

An ache filled his chest. 

In a couple of long strides, he ate up the distance between them, grabbing her by the shoulders and bending his knees until they were eye to eye. What stared back at him fucking killed him. 

But he didn’t know what to say. An apology would be hollow and lackluster. Or at least that’s what he thought. An apology wasn’t enough. What he had to give her, what he had in his heart just wasn’t enough.

She blinked damp, spiked lashes at him, looking through him, seeing all of him. 

As she went to speak, he crushed his mouth to hers, smothering her words. He released her shoulders, wrapping his arms around her waist and tugged her into his body. She groaned and gripped his T-shirt tight, his dog tags too. It was like she was holding on for dear life. But it was actually him who was holding on to her. Grappling for the last remaining threads of his sanity, of his humanity … of his soul. Sweeping through her mouth, his tongue swirled around hers, massaging and sucking, tasting a delicacy he knew he didn’t deserve.

He knew it was wrong. The whole thing between them was wrong. It’d been wrong the first time he’d kissed her, then the second and every time after that. But he couldn’t stop. 

He wanted her to demand they stop, to see the man that he really was and realize she was better off walking away. That he couldn’t give her what she needed, what she deserved.

He also wanted her to beg him for more, to take what she could from him, what he could offer her, even if it wasn’t much.

She pushed him away, her chest heaving with heavy pants, her eyes bright and lips puffy. “What are we doing, Aaron?” She stepped away from him and turned around. “What do you want from me?”

Fuck if he knew. 

Could everything and nothing be the right answer? 

He wanted everything she had to give him, but he also knew that it was better to ask her for nothing, because how could you ask someone to give you all they had when you had so little to give in return?

She spun to face him. “I like you. I’m attracted to you. I want you. I also love my job. I’m in love with your baby, and I don’t want to lose Sophie.” She swallowed. “Or you. But if this is going to be too much for you, I can step back. I can just be the nanny.”
A Canadian West Coast baby born and raised, Whitley is married to her high school sweetheart, and together they have two beautiful daughters and a fluffy dog. She spends her days making food that gets thrown on the floor, vacuuming Cheerios out from under the couch and making sure that the dog food doesn't end up in the air conditioner. But when nap time comes, and it's not quite wine o'clock, Whitley sits down, avoids the pile of laundry on the couch, and writes.
A lover of all things decadent; wine, cheese, chocolate and spicy erotic romance, Whitley brings the humorous side of sex, the ridiculous side of relationships and the suspense of everyday life into her stories. With single dads, firefighters, Navy SEALs, mommy wars, body issues, threesomes, bondage and role-playing, these books have everything we need to satisfy the curious kink in all of us.
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