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

After listening to Meredith’s truth, I held her until her breathing evened out.


I did not let go of her. I just kept my arms around her, replaying her words in my head over and over again for the rest of the night.


The next day, I left early and waited for Mario to text me when she arrived at the Manhattan location for the shelter.


I’d already had the place refurbished with new doors, windows, locks, cameras, and everything else they needed to ensure my wife’s safety.


She didn’t know it yet, but I had Andres in talks with the non-profit who ran St. Elizabeth’s.


Sigma International Security was interested in taking over the whole thing, making Meredith Aziz its head.


“Josef, you’re coming tonight, right?” Marat asked from the doorway to my office.


I looked at him blankly. Marat’s perfectly symmetrical face stared back at me, a game we’d been playing for years.


Satisfaction filled me when he gave up and rolled his eyes.


Chapter TWENTY-FIVE