Friday Romance Reads To Devour 3/22

Fake Dating my Baby Daddy: 
A Surprise Pregnancy, Friends to Lovers Romance 
(Grumpy Alpha Billionaires (Cavaliers Club))
Josie Hart
$0.99

I’m fake dating the hottest man alive.
And he doesn’t know he put a baby in my belly.

Gavin Austin. The epitome of sexy.
A real life demigod with sculpted cheekbones and a perfect body to match that 10/10 face.

After seeing the TV report on his recent breakup,
I can’t stop the intrusive thoughts about everything I want him to do to me.
It’s just my own little fantasy, for now.

When his jilted ex-girlfriend wants back into his life,
I grab his hand and play new girlfriend.

Fake dating for pretenses only… until it isn’t.

Just a flick tingles all my secret spots,
And his touch marks something deep inside me.

The feelings between us just got too real,
And this maverick’s instinct is to run.

But can I make him stay now that he’s my baby daddy?

Fake Dating my Baby Daddy is set in the same universe as my Grumpy Alpha Billionaires and Bossy Billionaire Brothers series.
The couples make frequent cameos, most notably Ava & Noah from Accidental Baby for the Billionaire.

This is a complete standalone, with no cliffhanger and no cheating. Only undeniable chemistry, hot naughty times, and the most satisfying HEA to leave you feeling warm, and a little tingly inside.

Mack (Alpha Riders #6)
Audrey Bell
$2.99

She’s too jaded to believe in love. He’s a playboy with a parade of women through his bed. When she finds herself falling for her brother’s best friend, will their romance end in heartbreak and regret?

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Brianna
I swore off romance after my parents’ ugly divorce when I was a teenager. Meanwhile, my brother is busy eagerly planning his wedding to the love of his life.

Which means I have to spend even more time around his best friend (and best man at the wedding) Mack O’Gorman. Belonging to one of the local motorcycle club charters, the Alpha Riders MC, he oozes masculinity and he uses it to his full advantage, flirting with every woman he lays eyes on – including me, much to my annoyance.

No matter what a tempting bad boy Mack might be, I refuse to be yet another notch in his bed post.

So why did I find myself kissing him?

Mack
Brianna Cline is cold and aloof. There’s nothing I wouldn’t give to warm her up all night long. But even if hell froze over and we were the last two people on this planet, she will never share my bed.

Even though I know better than to mess with my best friend’s sister, I can’t get Brianna out of my head. She deserves more than my manwh*re ass can offer her though. She’s not just a quick roll in the sheets and if I cross that line, my best friend would kill me.

No one ever believed I could settle down with one woman. Until Brianna kisses me and I know we belong together forever.

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Mack is the sixth book in a series of short motorcycle club romance novellas, each featuring a member of the Alpha Riders MC gang. These men aren’t afraid to get their hands dirty when it comes to protecting the women they love! Each story can be read as a standalone book, with NO cliffhangers, NO cheating, and all the HEA you could hope for!

Fluffy
Julia Kent
FREE

It all started with the wrong Help Wanted ad. Of course it did.

I'm a professional fluffer. It's NOT what you think. I stage homes for a living. Real estate agents love me, and my work stands on its own merits.

Sigh. Get your mind out of the gutter. Go ahead. Laugh. I'll wait.

See? That's the problem. My career has used the term “fluffer” for decades. I didn't even know there was a more… lascivious definition of the term.

Until it was too late.

The ad for a “professional fluffer” on Craigslist seemed like divine intervention. My last unemployment check was in the bank. I was desperate. Rent was due. The ad said cash paid at the end of the day. The perfect job!

Staging homes means showing your best angle. The same principle applies in making a certain kind of movie.

Turns out a “fluffer” doesn't arrange decorative pillows on a couch. They arrange other soft, round-ish objects.

The job isn't hard. Er, I mean, it is — it's about being hard. Or, well… helping other people to be hard.

Oh, man…

And that's the other problem. A man. No, not one of the stars on the movie set. Will Lotham – my high school crush.

The owner of the house where we're filming. Illegally. In a vacation rental.

By the time the cops show up, what I thought was just a great house staging gig turned into a nightmare involving pictures of me with an undressed star, Will rescuing me from an arrest, and a humiliating lesson in my own naivete.

My job turned out to be so much harder than I expected. But you know what's easier than I ever imagined?

Having all my dreams come true.