As serious as a heart attack...Martin quits his city life and buys a set of fixer-upper cabins on the coast. There's just one teensy problem. Along with the property comes a very angry man.Nick had his own scare, bad enough that he slunk back to the crappy town he grew up in. With no home to call his own, he finagles a security gig keeping an eye on a set of vacant cabins. The deal comes with a free one-year lease–and he's not leaving a day sooner....

He isn’t looking for love, there's a killer on the loose.The last person Andre expected to see in Cooper Springs was Dante Castone. He left Dante and the rest of his old life behind him when he moved to Washington State and what he'd expected to be a quiet job in a small town by the ocean.Dante Brown went into WITSEC for his sister’s kid--sort of.In reality, Dante's DIYing it; he isn’t the trusting sort. Daniella was the only witness to her...

Desperate for cash, Caleb's only plan is to rob his rich neighbor. Caught in the act, Mr. Woods teaches him several lessons about power, submission, and desire.He'd never thought his first time would be with a man, but he has little choice. But who knows? He might like it in the end.This age-difference story doesn't end in romance and contains adult themes like spanking, blackmail, and dub-con.

He’s three months behind on rent. His grumpy, silver fox landlord is ready to collect—but he doesn’t want his money.Eli I’m a twenty-four-year-old tattoo artist surviving on dollar store ramen and sheer panic. At four in the morning, I’m sneaking down the stairs to slide a pathetic partial payment under my landlord’s door, praying he doesn't kick me out into the freezing winter. I’m broke, anxious, and carrying enough baggage from my past to fill a...

This audiobook is narrated by a digital voice.He's three months behind on rent. His grumpy, silver fox landlord is ready to collect—but he doesn't want his money.EliI'm a twenty-four-year-old tattoo artist surviving on dollar store ramen and sheer panic. At four in the morning, I'm sneaking down the stairs to slide a pathetic partial payment under my landlord's door, praying he doesn't kick me out into the freezing winter. I'm broke, anxious, and carrying enough bag...