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

Angry and uncertain. And just plain hurt.


Gary cheated on me, but I never cared. In fact, I was grateful when he had other women. It meant he’d leave me alone.


Not that he ever bothered me much for sex.


Sure, my ego had taken a beating, but I simply assumed it was due to our age difference or preferences in the bedroom. Whatever it was, I never missed sex with Gary.


Andres promised we wouldn’t have that. He said no lies, no cheating. But this sure felt like a breach of promise to me.


Strange women calling my house to speak with my husband twice in a matter of hours?


Yeah. That was a big fucking no-no, too.


Andres stood there, looking deliciously rumpled from his day at work, and I wanted to dump the bowl of salad I’d just put together right over his big, dumb head.


Chapter SEVENTEEN ELLIE