Bücher von Ainsley Booth

Jason: It''s been a long, lonely five years. I never stopped caring for Ellie, even after I realized she''d conned her way into our firm in order to get a scoop. Now that she''s back in my life, we have a lot to catch up on-even as the world burns around us, I''m going to find a way to prove she can trust me.Melinda: I''m not his Ellie. I never was. She doesn''t exist, and if Jason starts digging into Melinda the journalist, that won''t end well for me, either. But now that some of our cards are on the table, maybe I can use Jason one last time. For the greater good.

Bas:Meadow is off-limits. She's my tenant, my friend, and most importantly, a woman who has her shit together when I famously do not.But in the dark of night, when the filthiest of fantasies take over, it's her soft, curvy body I'm tying up, holding down, and dominating.So I throw myself into yet another new project-a Halloween street party. It's supposed to be clean and wholesome, but with each planning session, a little bit of kink slides in. And my depravity is just twisted enough that I start to imagine the good doctor is enjoying the double entendres.Meadow:I've been keeping a secret from Bas since the moment I met him, and everything that's happened since then-our friendship, my inappropriate crush, the fact that I moved into the apartment over his bar-is tainted by that lie.I need to confess everything, and I will, after Halloween. Because there's no way I'm going to miss the hottest party of the year-or lose what might be my only chance to explore the hidden side of my desires I've never been brave enough to let loose before....THE HALLOWEEN STREET PARTY RULES: * No nudity. Leave your undies on when you climb onto the spanking bench!* Adults only, please. The entire street is licensed for liquor and inappropriate language.* Whatever you do, don't fall in love with your best friend. The costumes aren't real, and the feelings are fragile.

Sasha: He's a player. End of story. I'm not interested. Tate: Something about her lights me up inside. Makes me reckless. So what if she doesn't like me? I like her-a lot. And once I turn on the charm, she doesn't stand a chance. Sasha: Fine. Maybe we can use each other for sex. And the occasional late night conversation that nobody else will understand. That doesn't mean anything… THE PLAY-BY-PLAY: * They don't like each other, but they both like sex-and watching * They have more in common with each other than they want to admit * Sometimes the best f*** buddies are friends, too THE SCORE: * This is a hockey romance heavy on body-checking and double entendres, and light on ice-time. Let's call it hockey-adjacent. We make up for that with angsty fighting, happy screwing, and a love story so secret even the main characters don't see it coming.

Stew:I haven't been the most attentive husband lately.Adrienne:He's the chief of staff to a brand new prime minister. I get it.But…Stew:Yeah. That "but". That's the problem. I've got a lot on my plate, but none of it is more important than my marriage.FOOTNOTES:¿•No hipsters or metrosexuals were harmed in the making of this book¿•This story takes place at the beginning of Prime Minister (Frisky Beavers #1), but can be read as a standalone silver fox story

Detective Luke Vasquez knows better than to get tangled up with a complicated woman-no matter how tempting she might be. But Taylor is in his house now. Living with his rules. Sparring with him, hissing like a frightened kitten. Maybe the rules need to be broken, for both of their sakes.

Wilson: Tabitha Leyton is a mess, but now she's my mess. To the rest of the world, she's a superstar. Secretly, she's a witness to depravity and a train wreck waiting to happen. But I can't get her out of my head. And for one angry, secret night, we have each other in every imaginable way. The whole time, I know she's off-limits. So in the morning, I'll walk away. Officially. Dirty Love is a standalone romance in the Forbidden Bodyguards series. Also available: Hate F*@k Booty Call Wicked Sin Other series starters by Ainsley Booth: Prime Minister (Frisky Beavers series) Personal Delivery (Billionaire Secrets series)

I know what I'm doing when I text Scott at four in the morning. He knows what I'm doing, too. That's why he shows up twenty-three minutes later, freshly showered with a condom in his pocket and a barely dissolved breath mint on his tongue. I smirk as he looms over me. "You are such a dirty old man." "We need to stop doing this." "Why?" "Because you're twenty-one and I'm not. Because I want to take you on a f***ing date and you won't. Because we wind up yelling at each other half the time." "But the rest of the time you're inside me and it feels so good, right?" His eyes darken and I don't need to look down to know he's hard for me. Other books in this series: Hate F*@k Dirty Love Wicked Sin Also by Ainsley Booth: Prime Minister (Frisky Beavers series) Personal Delivery (Billionaire Secrets series)

Cole:I push her buttons. I want to push them in the good way. Dirty, up-against-the-wall, my-hand-in-her-pants kind of way.But that's not possible, because I'm dark and she's light, and we both know it.So I push her buttons in the bad way, making her hate me. Hailey:If a genie granted me three wishes, I'd ask for Cole Parker to never look at me again, that I'd forget the dark promise in his eyes, and that just once, before he vanished from my life completely, that he'd push me up against a wall and make me scream.Then I'd go wash my mouth out with soap.This is the complete story of Cole Parker and Hailey Dashford Reid. The Horus Group stories continue in the Forbidden Bodyguard series with Booty Call (Ali Reid and Scott Mayfair)...and Dirty Love (Wilson Carter and Tabitha Leighton)...and Wicked Sin (Taylor Reid and Luke Vasquez).WARNING: Not a dark romance. Hot, dirty, snarky and funny...with a second helping of hot, this series is about ex-military alphas coming undone for the women they fall hard and fast over. The way they come together is filthy, the flirting is unexpectedly sweet, and the fighting is just foreplay to do it all over again.

A kinky Prime Minister, a vanilla intern, and a scandal that shouldn't feel so right or cost so much.Gavin:Ellie Montague is smart, sensitive, and so gorgeous it hurts to look at her. She's also an intern in my office. The office of the Prime Minister of Canada.*That's me. The PM.She calls me that because when she calls me Sir, I get hard and she gets flustered, and as long as she's my intern, I can't twist my hands in her strawberry-blonde hair and show her what else I'd like her to do with that pretty pink mouth.**Ellie:How much I like the PM varies on a daily basis. He's intense, controlling, and a perfectionist in every way-and he demands the same of his staff.How much I want him never wavers.There's something about him that tugs at me deep inside, and makes me wish that just once he'd cross the line in a late night work session. I'd take that secret to the grave if it meant I got a taste of the barely restrained beast inside him.***...FOOTNOTES: * This is a fictional romance. No prime ministers or interns were harmed in the making of this book.** Except it's a kinky romance, so they were hurt a little.*** Spoiler alert: she gets more than a taste. And she likes it.