Price of Love Series by Dani Wyatt

Every one of my friends says their first time sucked.If a girl's virtue is such a treasure, why not get something for it besides a sad story? Enter one high-end auction, my stubborn need to win a bet and my virtue is for sale.But, when I see the giant of a man in a tuxedo with the hard-set jaw and the scar through his eyebrow, there's only one cherry picker on my buyers list. Turns out, he's way more than I bargained for... moreEvery one of my friends says their first time sucked.If a girl's virtue is such a treasure, why not get something for it besides a sad story? Enter one high-end auction, my stubborn need to win a bet and my virtue is for sale.But, when I see the giant of a man in a tuxedo with the hard-set jaw and the scar through his eyebrow, there's only one cherry picker on my buyers list. Turns out, he's way more than I bargained for. He makes me feel safe and treasured and before you know it, I'm the one begging him to take what he dropped a half-mil to secure.Only, when he shows up the day after the auction sitting at my parents' dinner table, I realize just who the man who claimed my first time really is.Spoiler alert...things are about to get complicated. Author's Note: The last place this brooding, possessive hero wants to be is at a virgin auction. He's about to bail when he spies something he can't live without. Get comfortable and watch these two go from zero to sixty as soon as the auctioneer bangs his gavel. Safe, no cheating, and a HEA of course. less

I’m standing in the rain carrying everything I own in a black trash bag. I have no idea where to go. In my pocket is a wet wad of money–enough for a cup of coffee and a bus ride, as long as I don’t want to go too far.Then fate lends a hand. If I pretend to be a girl named Emily, I can get exactly what I need right now. A job, a place to live, and no interference from the outside world.What could be more perfect?My new boss. That’s what. Dane Philipe.I’m not supposed to even look at him... moreI’m standing in the rain carrying everything I own in a black trash bag. I have no idea where to go. In my pocket is a wet wad of money–enough for a cup of coffee and a bus ride, as long as I don’t want to go too far.Then fate lends a hand. If I pretend to be a girl named Emily, I can get exactly what I need right now. A job, a place to live, and no interference from the outside world.What could be more perfect?My new boss. That’s what. Dane Philipe.I’m not supposed to even look at him. Not supposed to speak to him. But, before I know it, I’m naked in his Roman bathtub, and then I’m using his pillow for… well, you get the picture.Little do I know that he’s been stalking me since the day I arrived. Watching. Waiting. Obsessing.When he takes what he wants without asking, I learn what earning my keep really means.But the past is hard to escape. When mine comes looking for me, will my deception put an end to what’s just getting started? Or will Dane give me the chance at a life I’ve never had before?Author’s Note: Grab your ice packs and clutch your pearls. These two get knee deep in the hoopla straight out of the gate! Can this OCD uber hero relax enough to make room for the lovely chaos of his new employee? He’s sure gonna try, but she’s not going down easy. She makes him earn it. Safe, no cheating ever, with a happy ending they both earn.How much would you pay to find your happily ever after? Enjoy this second book in the standalone series The Price of Love less

Nothing in my life prepared me for falling in love. That as$-over-tea kettle, what-day-of-the-week-is-it, mind-in-the-gutter sort of love. Especially when I find out my son is in love with the same woman. He just finished his first year as starting quarterback in the NFL; I'm on a few yearly revenue lists that have made me a gold digger's dream. Love was the last thing on my mind or his... Until Isabel. We both met her through an agency for guys like us. It's not an escort service, hell no... moreNothing in my life prepared me for falling in love. That as$-over-tea kettle, what-day-of-the-week-is-it, mind-in-the-gutter sort of love. Especially when I find out my son is in love with the same woman. He just finished his first year as starting quarterback in the NFL; I'm on a few yearly revenue lists that have made me a gold digger's dream. Love was the last thing on my mind or his... Until Isabel. We both met her through an agency for guys like us. It's not an escort service, hell no. You need a smart woman who can hold her own at a Fortune 500 function? Or attend your cousin's wedding with you so your Aunt Doris isn't trying to set you up with every single girl in attendance? They have you covered. But, at the end of the night, it's a handshake and that's it. But Isabel has another non-negotiable stipulation. Absolutely no falling in love. Too late, sweet girl. This lush, platinum-haired morsel with a creamy center and a razor-sharp wit is about to find out just how high the bidding will go to secure her into our world. No one comes between my son and I; our bond is ironclad. But that doesn't mean we can't share. Welcome to your new life, Isabel. Author's Note: It's on! Two on one and all the freak flags are flying. When these two realize the woman of their dreams is the same girl, it's time to compromise. Or is it? Settle in, close the curtains, and let's do this. Safe, no cheating, all the things you expect from Dani but sooooo EXTRA. less

It’s my eighteenth birthday and you know what I got from my parents?Nothing. Crickets. They totally forgot.They are so focused on making sure I earn first chair in the local symphony, I can’t even tell them the conductor promises I’ll do well in my audition, if I give him a private performance playing his instrument instead of my violin.So, I take my birthday celebration into my own hands and tip back a few too many lime-a-ritas with my best friend... moreIt’s my eighteenth birthday and you know what I got from my parents?Nothing. Crickets. They totally forgot.They are so focused on making sure I earn first chair in the local symphony, I can’t even tell them the conductor promises I’ll do well in my audition, if I give him a private performance playing his instrument instead of my violin.So, I take my birthday celebration into my own hands and tip back a few too many lime-a-ritas with my best friend. Enter an SOS call to his father for a ride home and well…let’s just say I leave my inhibitions back at the bar.What’s worse is my best friend’s father is also my father’s best friend and the source of every naughty fantasy I’ve ever had.He’s older and wiser. He’s tattoos and rough edges and everything I shouldn’t want.But, I do. So, so much.Turns out, he’s been doing some wanting of his own and before I can blow out my candles, I’m up against the wall in my birthday suit and he’s giving me a gift that rocks my world.He’s taking what he wants, and this is turning into the best birthday ever. Only, when our secret is exposed, will it destroy our families…or us?Author’s Note: This innocent virtuoso is going to find out just how possessive an older man can be. These two throw caution to the wind and before you know it, it’s a crescendo of over-the-top love that ends with a standing ovation. Age-gap, safe, with a happy ending just like you expect from Dani. less