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)

　　My gut is screaming that this whole scene is wrong, even if this is the norm for places I used to frequent. Public sex goes hand in hand with drunks and drugged up assholes. It isn’t the first time I’ve seen clubbers go at it in the shadows, but in this place, a place Arrick frequents, he would never condone any of this, and it’s sending off a million warning bells.


　　“I’ve had enough.” I try to hand it back to her. Certain there’s something in it, but she just shoves it back at my face. The mistrust in my stomach makes me stiffly stop it and bring my eyes to her in an act of defiance. Camilla frowns, smiles wider and leans in quickly, catching me off guard, hitting my mouth with hers and delivering a seductive lip suck and attempt to kiss me properly. That at once sends me into defensive mode and I practically spit out the taste of her cherry lipstick and champagne saliva. I pull away, shoving her back harshly and spill the drink between us in the process.


Chapter 443