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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.

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.