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

Things had slowly changed since the night I confessed my feelings to Ellie.


It felt like we were more of a union now. More a family.


Pride burned in my eyes as I pictured them before I left for work that morning.


Ellie was wearing a pair of stretchy jeans and a fuzzy gray sweater, and Sammy was getting ready to visit the preschool we were looking to send him to starting that January since he missed the fall semester.


Ellie and I had spent a few days researching programs we felt would be good for him, and today was the first interview.


I was meeting them there at ten o’clock, but I had to handle some things first at work.


My phone buzzed, and I looked down, frowning when I saw the contact.


It was a message from the Sigma International bodyguard I’d enlisted to tail Gary Peters after our little meeting.


The motherfucker had given him the slip.


“Morning, cousin,” Marat said, walking into my office.


“Morning,” I replied, eyeing him warily.


Chapter THIRTY-FIVE ANDRES