C.D. Gorri

These wild billionaire playboys are used to getting their way…

There isn’t much money can’t buy, especially when it comes to pleasure. But can these curvy women tame these billionaire beasts and win their love? Or will their souls be sucked into oblivion by the wanton bliss their bodies crave more and more with every surrender?

Each of our heroes wears a mask on the outside to face the world, but his disguise comes off when he runs into the one female who makes his blood run hot. Need and possessive passion abound in these books, but our heroes know only one way to control their desires.

Will they f*ck the feeling they see as weakness out of their systems, or will their needs only grow more wild with every touch, kiss, and plunge into ecstasy with the object of his affections?

Wild Billionaire Romance

I frowned as I stepped through the doorway to Meredith’s hospital room.


She’d woken up shortly after arriving and had sobbed uncontrollably until the doctor gave her a mild sedative. I wondered why she cried so hard for a stepfather she barely saw anymore by her own admission.


Nothing was making sense to me. Not her reactions. Not my feelings.


Awake now, but turned away from me, she looked so much like she had all those years ago. I took a moment to study her, committing this version of her to memory.


Still so petite. Too fragile for this world. So precious.


Her hair was spread out against the white pillow behind her head, and I clenched my fists to stop myself from reaching for it.


The color was so like the fire I’d seen in her eyes those precious few moments she’d been animated in that boardroom.


It might be sick, but I loved it when she told me off.


Chapter SEVEN