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I was nine when I befriended him. Seventeen when I kissed him. And 18 when I threw all dirty thoughts about him in the trash. Vincent Turner is my bad-boy best friend. I've never said no to him. Even when he asked to copy my homework in high school. Even when he asked me to be his wing woman. I've seen his girlfriends come and leave. He's brought me ice cream after my heartbreaks. And then it all goes to sh*t. His filthy rich parents find him a doll to marry. And he asks me to be his wedding planner.

I’m carrying a huge secret. His secret. I was supposed to be the good girl. No flings, perfect grades, career-focused. Now I might lose it all...because of him. Oliver Price. I know I want him. I know my devil dad would do everything to stop me. I also know that play time will be over once I leave for grad school. But the one thing I didn’t know until now? I’m pregnant. And the only person I can’t tell? Him.

Help! My new billionaire boss is a guy I used to sleep with. And there are reasons why I need to get miles away from him. Reason one: He is unbelievably uptight. Reason two: He has already broken my heart once. Reason three: He's my brother's best friend. Reason four: The prick is now my new boss. And most importantly, reason five: He's arguably the most hated human in the city.

I’m in trouble. I don’t know who the father of my baby is. Yeah, sleeping with two men was a crazy idea. I’ve known Mitch since I was a kid. And Hayden? We both met him together. He’s teaching us how to run my daddy’s business. Mitch and Hayden are melting hot. Father material. And they both saved me from a brutal attack. I can’t pick between the two of them. I don’t want to.

Setting myself up for another rough heartbreak was never the plan. All I was looking for was a career change. Instead, I found an enchanting billionaire who dropped the double F-bomb on me. Samuel Castaldo, a role model to millions, chose me to be his “fake fiancée” in Hawaii. I took the gig. It paid well, and the man was pretty as a picture. The hidden skeletons in his closet? Not so much.

I met him in the city of love. He whooshed by with his perfect little daughter. I turned around. And it took him a minute to steal my heart. He towered over me with his flawlessly sculpted face. Rich, powerful, and a doting father. My nasty luck with men told me that he was too good to be true. I wanted to turn back around. To run for my life.

He took my innocence and made my world spiral out of control. Now, he’s back. After nine years, there are three reasons I should stay away. For one, Matt is my boss. On top of that, he is my older brother’s best friend and business partner at the most prestigious law firm in the country. And to make things worse, Matt doesn’t know about our son.

The hottest race car driver to ever exist. Jason likes to win. Every. Single. Time. So when he heard of my engagement? It made him skip town faster than he takes those death-defying left turns. That engagement never turned into marriage. I broke it off. Only to have him not living next door to me anymore. I've called a million times. Cried a thousand tears. Has he heard that I'm still single? Logic tells me that he has. So, the real question is: Is he ever going to return?

My boss hired me while I was drunk out of my mind at a party. Wobbling around, whining about being unemployed. But it was no charity. I'm qualified—over-qualified—for this job. Seriously, I'm really, really good. So good that that I got drunk (again) and fell into Simon's bed. Mr. Simon Cox. Uptight. Freakishly organized. Too proud. And way too rich. All the things I'm not. All the things I never want to be. Imagine his reaction when he enters my Brooklyn apartment that looks more like a pigsty than a home. Anyhow, he came over to ask for a favor. And he came prepared....

Wild, dominant, and rugged with a chest to die for. He was everything that I’d ever dreamed of. That being said, we were like fire and ice. Vincent Carr was drool-worthy. But he wasn’t the one for me. So I don’t care if he’s back and thinks that he owns my body. I have to resist the urge to give him my all, to give him my heart. But he won’t back down. Not when a man in the mafia has his gaze raking over me like I’m a piece of meat. Vincent Carr is a bad apple. But he’s the only one who can protect me and everything that I care for.

My roommate is too hard to resist...but I have to keep my distance from him. Because, he's not just my roommate. He's also my billionaire boss. I hate him. He's cocky, and we have a long history of wanting to pull each other's hair out. I won't survive him if I keep thinking about the past. But my boss enemy doesn't deserve my V-card...or does he?

He was reckless, hotheaded, and bad. A tattooed god was once my best friend. My first love. My reason for existence. But his vanishing act created a hole inside my heart. Today, he’s the famous son of one of the wealthiest men on the continent. I never thought I’d see him again. And much less in Las Vegas. Dominic Cruz, whom I’ve spent the last 15 years fantasizing about, now stands before me. And I barely recognize him.