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

A few days had passed since our night out.


Andres had been working crazy hours, and even though he came home for dinner every night, he went back to the office right after.


I tried to ask him what he was working on, and he told me not to worry. He was taking care of it.


Dread filled me. I knew it must have had something to do with Gary and his lawsuits.


One after the other, they came every day in the mail. The bastard was suing me for just about everything.


Mine and Sammy’s trust funds. My inheritance. Maxwell Mining. Alimony. The condo where he lived.


But the worst of it was, of course, his suit for visitation rights and sole custody of Sammy.


I’d give Gary all of my possessions and money if he would just go away. But he wouldn’t.


I knew him well enough to know he got his real kicks off of control. That man was a demon, and not in any good or sexy kind of way.


He was evil. And vile. And I hated him.


Chapter TWENTY-EIGHT ELLIE