Billionaire Bad Boys: The Billionaire Bad Boys Collection
Olivia Thorne

And Cinderella has to tame his wicked ways…
Two smokin’ hot novels with billionaire bad boys, no cheating, and HEAs!
SEX ON THE BEACH
Katie
I was running from heartbreak when I saw him – Ian McLaren, a surfer with the hottest body I’d ever seen.
But he’s a d*ck.
Sort of. After an awkward beginning and a heart-pounding follow-up, our time together became the perfect fairytale romance, with sex so hot I’m surprised we didn’t set the bed on fire.
But something’s wrong… I can tell. And I don’t know what it is.
Ian
I’d given up on love, but that’s exactly when Katie walked into my life.
At first her body drove me insane with lust – but it was her smile, her eyes, her laughter that made me fall in love.
But I’ve got a secret I don’t dare tell her.
Because if she leaves, it’ll break me.
But if she stays, it might be worse…
STRIP POKER
Vic
I can’t deny I'm a hell of a guy. Hot bod... perfect face... billionaire... and I’m packin’ some heat, if you know what I mean.
I can’t stick with any one chick – there’s just too many good-lookin’ ones out there.
And then I saw her.
She’s pretty much my perfect woman... except she’s a pain in my $@^*ing ass.
My family hired her to rein me in from my poker-playing, hard-partying ways.
Not gonna happen.
But DAMN... what I wouldn't do to get her into bed and show her the time of her life...
Monica
Vic is just about the most egotistical prick I’ve ever had to work with.
Unfortunately, he’s also extremely hot.
And charming. And smart. And funny.
And sometimes... occasionally... a really good guy, deep down.
But I got hired to tame his wild ways, and I have one no sleeping with the client.
Not gonna sleep with him.
Nope.
Never gonna happen.
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Excerpt from SEX ON THE
Katie
As we huddled around the phone, another girl asked, “What are you guys doing?”
My best friend Aisha said, “We’re testing Katie’s date to see if he’ll cheat. This hot model I know named Emmanuelle is hitting on him.”
The girl’s mouth dropped open. “Oh my God – that is so cool! Lizzy!” she cried out to a friend. “You’ve gotta come hear this!”
Ian
Emanuelle shook her head. “People think just because I look a certain way that I don’t get nervous, but actually… I get really scared going up and talking to strangers.” She paused to give me a shy, seductive smile. “Especially very handsome men.”
“I find that hard to believe.”
“No, it’s true,” she laughed, and touched my forearm lightly. “I was sort of an ugly duckling growing up.”
“Who turned into a swan.