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)

　　Choke on your own tongue, Marissa.


　　“Just tell him it’s urgent, that we need to talk. Today! As soon as he can!” Venom drips in her voice, intended for me. Seems the feeling is mutual between us.


　　“Okay, I shall. Bye then,” I retort coolly and end the call before she gets a chance to say another word, smug at hanging up on her.


　　My fingers hover over the screen with temptation, and yet I waiver.


　　Don’t do it. Don’t look, Emma.


　　My curiosity gets the better of me, and I swipe and go to his text inbox; the passcode request comes up and I falter. I know the codes to his cell; he gave them to me, but I’ve never needed to check his texts before. Most business-related enquiries come as calls.


　　I punch it in quickly before I change my mind and scan the list of names. Marissa is near the top; he’s been texting her recently.


　　I notice a couple of other female names and feel instantly sick.


Chapter 137