Eleven Series by Octavia Jensen

A lawyer and a paralegal get trapped in an elevator — it sounds like the beginning of a bad joke, but it’s not a joke. It’s my life. It’s been hours with no sign of rescue, and the only thing I know for sure is that if I don’t manage to either get out of here or under him soon, I’m going to go insane. ****This includes an intense breeding kink, some toxic behavior, and the pet name kitten. If that’s not your thing, this won’t be for you.

We spent 11 hours trapped in that elevator. Now that we're safe, he wants to know how compatible we really are . .. and if I can be as good for him as I claim. Failure isn't an option. I need him, need this too much. And I've got 11 chances to prove it.

Harrison Stag is finally mine. After ten years, a fiasco in an elevator, and more mind-blowing sex than I could handle, it's time to settle in. Is it really possible to have it all?

Trapped in a failing, sexless marriage, I sought the help of a highly-recommended therapist in hopes he'd help me find my spark again. It was the perfect plan until I actually set foot in his office. Dr. Ethan Stag was sinfully hot, everything I'd ever wanted, and grooming me to be his good girl whether I knew it or not. He wasn't saving my marriage at all. He was saving me.

I was just a dancer trying to put herself through her final semester of college. I didn't ask for my ethics professor to be hotter than hell, or for him to be the same guy who'd paid for a private dance two weeks before the start of classes. Fate really was a bitch sometimes.

I'd lived over half my life as the frontman for Stagnant Sky. Nothing ever mattered to me but music and booze, and I was fine with that. Chloe Torres shouldn't have been my undoing --- she was my bandmate's girlfriend and a raging pain in my ass, and yet. .. I found myself changing for her whether I wanted to admit it or not. I was in deep. I just didn't know what to do about it.