Emma Anderson has everything in her life worked out. She has her perfect job in a Manhattan empire allowing her to live a quiet and organised safe existence. A necessity to her, after a childhood filled with bad memories, abuse, and a mother who was less than useless.
But, with it comes a problem, one that could derail everything she thought she needed in her life. Her promotion sends her straight into the close employment of young, gorgeous, playboy billionaire, Jacob Carrero with his formidable reputation for being a player. Stuck as his right-hand man, every waking moment of every single day, she realises he is exactly the type of person who could drive her crazy, and not in a good way. Like chalk and cheese, he is everything she's not. 
Compulsive, confident, laid back, dominant and fun, with a seriously laid back attitude to casual sex and dating. 
Jake is the only one with an ability to steamroll over her manicured ice maiden exterior, who is not phased by the closed in demeanour and cool manners, but as much as she wants to, letting him in is another thing entirely. 
A past that made her man wary and no desire to ever let one close enough to hurt her again, Jacob Carrero has his work cut out. He is not someone who takes NO for an answer and will have to learn how to break through if he wants more than the mask she shows the world. 
Jake needs to show her that even some one like him can change when that one girl that matters breaks through. Love-able sexy characters and deep emotional topics.

The Carrero Series (1-3)

　Suddenly there’s a small flash that startles me.


　　They call out his name from right beside us, but he walks on, ignoring them, and leads me toward our destination, pulling me against the side of his body, his grip tightening, keeping me close. I keep my chin down watching my feet and, for the first time, I’m glad my hair is down to shield my face. We walk on and I allow myself to be led; there’s something disturbingly reassuring about it despite my reservations. I feel safer than I had expected with him.


　　The photographers are denied entry beyond the huge glass doors by tall, uniformed doormen. Shrilly in the quiet air, a faceless voice from the paparazzi calls out, “Are you here to see Daniel Hunter, Mr. Carrero?” Another one shouts, “Are you consoling your friend over the breakup with porn star, Candy Kane?” I cringe.


　　What the hell? Someone of importance, he said. A goddamn porn star!


Chapter 24