Gabby refuses to even consider Derek for the role of soul mate because she fears sex will ruin their friendship. Derek has his own script in mind, and it doesn't include sharing Gabby with anybody.

When an early morning earthquake hits LA, Gabby realizes who her leading man has always been.  As for the Big O...well...she's ready for her close up.

Length: 2 hours, 3 minutes

Author: PG Forte

Narrator: Gina Maravella

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Plans go hilariously and seductively awry when mild-mannered Audrey Thompson dresses as Ava, her flamboyant but cowardly twin. It is Audrey's task, as Ava, to break up with Ava's fiancé, Zach Banister. However, as Audrey is stuffing her bra and tottering around in her sister's stilettos, she falls for Zach instead. Little does she know Zach has an agenda all his own.

Length: 4 hours, 21 minutes

Author: Rebecca J. Clark

Narrator: K.D. Linder

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Can fantasies come true?

Asia Kendell hopes so. She's allowed two men to wrap her nude and eager body in red rope and leave her as a birthday present for their best friend, Ritter.

Will Ritter be man enough to fulfill her dreams? Can he possibly guess what she really wants?

Ritter's pretty sure he can and he's not going to waste a moment of his time with this delicious, naked, bow-tied package waiting for him in hotel room.

Sometimes a man  - and a woman - get exactly the gift they want.

Length: 2 hours, 42 minutes

Author: Vonna Harper

Narrator: Gena Maravella

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Excerpt:

“You and Mike have lost your ever-loving minds.”

“That might be. Damn but I wish I could see your expression right now. Have you seen her?”

“Her?” Sharp, tiny teeth of either apprehension or anticipation nipped at his spinal column. “What are you talking about?”

“You haven’t. She’s there all right. You just have to go looking for the ultimate in gifts. One thing-she’s exactly and everything you said you wanted.”

“You didn’t!”

“Hey, what are best friends for? One sex slave tied up in a bow and delivered.” With that, Mike hung up.

Ritter’s first impulse was to beat a hasty retreat. If he never laid eyes on the woman in question, he could pretend the whole thing had been a bad dream. Only, even if it was a dream, he couldn’t honestly call it bad, could he? Besides, his cock was demanding he satisfy its curiosity.

Tied in a bow?

Walking on the dense, long carpet reminded him of what it had felt like to run onto a natural turf baseball field after a heavy rain, which might have something to do with energy charging through him. He’d been joking when he’d yammered on about his desire for his own living, breathing sex toy, and yet he hadn’t. Sometimes, usually as he was falling asleep, he gave his mind the freedom to play with possibilities. Responsibilities be damned. Modern law be doubly damned.

Fantasy full steam ahead.

She, if there really was a she, obviously wasn’t on the bed, and she hadn’t been on the couch. She might be behind the door he figured led to the bathroom, but if the faint sound he’d heard was a clue, he didn’t think she was that far away.

There it was again. Near the bed. Something brushing against something. Zeroing in on the exact location as his experienced catcher’s eyes had once locked onto a foul tip, he looked down at what he figured was the foot of the bed.

A lump, a mound, a shape. Not particularly large. Not moving.

His heart responded with a crazy series of thumps, and his groin tightened. Something locked down inside him. A well-worn door born of a lifetime as a modern man closed, while a bright and overwhelming and wild one opened. Even as his eyes worked to make sense of what they’d discovered, he turned his back on thirty-three years of modern civilized behavior.

The shape belonged to a woman all right. Unless the red ropes circling her wrists and ankles counted, she wore absolutely nothing. Someone had gagged her with an orange ball that filled her mouth, held in place via a leather strap that went around the back of her head, making a bit of a mess of her shoulder-length hair. She had on a dark blindfold.

This was his best friends’ birthday present.

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Now a series of break-ins has the small community pointing fingers at one another. Are they the work of a petty criminal among them, or does someone have a more sinister purpose? With no way out, Geneva must solve the mystery; but all the clues lead straight to Jack. Is the one man who melts her heart about to take her life? Or will Geneva find the real killer before it’s too late?

Length: 46 pages

Author: Jennifer Traveler

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Lisi’s wish list is pretty short — getting laid. Finally divorced from her philandering ex, forced to sell the historic house she loves, Lisi needs some downtime, some sexy loving, to get her back to enjoying life. However, living in a small town, where the list of available hunks is pretty limited, means getting laid is a lot easier said than done.

Until Joe Roop, the new owner of her house, gives her a call. He’s looking to take some photos of his purchase, but when Lisi discovers the hot body that goes with that sexy voice, photos are the last thing on her mind — or Joe’s. A chance meeting later leaves no doubt that there’s a lot more going on than just a change of address.

Length: 1 hour, 41 minutes

Author: Vonna Harper

Narrator: Gina Maravella

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Oh shit! Hot shit.

Joe Whatever walked slow, slow and smooth, head high, shoulders wide, narrow hips made for clamping her fingers around, legs hidden under the damn slacks. At least she could see a certain bulge. Mouth watering and dry at the same time, Lisi ran her sweating palms down her thighs. Thank goodness he was looking around at the soon-to-be-his turf, otherwise, he’d see her nose pressed to the window and her eyes bulging.

Face. Yeah, gotta check that out too. But get a load of the way those legs work and the easy hang to his arms. Some men looked as if they never got dirty while others gave the appearance of never getting near a bar of soap. She didn’t think much of the squeaky-clean, check-out-my-expensive-suit males who figured women would be all over them because of the amount of money in their wallets. Her taste went more toward dirt-under-their-nails guys. They stuck her as more real.
Joe? Which was he? The clothes said white collar but his hair was a bit scraggly, a few weeks past needing a cut. His dress shirt looked as if he’d pulled it out of the dryer, not picked it up at the dry cleaner’s. His footwear confused her. Tennis shoes and slacks? Maybe he was having an identity crisis. If so, welcome to the club.

That’s what they had in common? she pondered as the doorknob gave a shorting-out buzz. They were both looking for direction in their lives?

Then she opened her door, determined that he was a good foot taller than her and way broader across shoulders and chest and identity crises mattered not at all. He had no smell, no aftershave or cologne or sweat. His eyes were set deep and then a little deeper in their sockets which called for an extended study to determine their color. Grey. With a touch of green thrown in for interest. Shaggy brows, narrow nose, cheekbones that would make an artist drool, just the slightest bit of shading on his chin saying he knew all about five o’clock shadows.

And a hand too big for a white-collar type heading her way.

They shook, each saying, “Good to meet you”. He kept looking at her which gave her an excuse to continue to do the same thing. He was frowning a bit, staring with his head tipped a bit to the side and his fingers not releasing hers, as if she minded.

She stirred, at least her blood did. Nothing wrong with her circulatory system. Blood pressure elevated, not that she was complaining. Respiration approaching what it reached when she went running. Sweat glands doing what sweat glands did on summer afternoons outside.

No way was she going to tell him about the rolling knot low in her belly or the absolutely insane impulse to catapult herself at this man and drive him backward and to the ground so she could straddle him.

“You aren’t what I expected,” he said.

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Isaac sure hopes so. He's wanted to get close to Taylor for ages, but she's adamantly against marriage and he feels ready to settle down. Now he's got a plan. Can a super-sexy roll in the hay convince Taylor that getting serious can be a hell of a lot of fun?

Author: Jennifer Traveler

Length: 24 pages

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Things go badly right from the start, however, when Zach's parents and siblings crash their weekend getaway. The Wilsons seem to have their own reasons for keeping Zach and Mira apart, and lots of questions about Mira's background. Now twelve hours have passed since Mira's bathed in saltwater and her body is starting to shut down. Meanwhile, Zach's acting like he's about to propose and more than anything, she wants to say yes.

Can she escape the spa with her secret intact? Or is land sex with Zach Wilson forevermore reason enough to put her life on the line?

Author: Jennifer Traveler

Length: 28 pages

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Why limit yourself to one gender when you can have both?

This collection of 20 stories focuses on sharing. From crime and punishment in the Nevada desert to voyeurism in Marrakech, to a 22nd century theme park where every sexual fantasy is catered for, these tantalising tales all have one thing in common. They celebrate bisexuality.

Office affairs, naughty weekend hunting trips, and salon sensuality, from one-on-one loving to foursomes and moresomes, this anthology ticks all the boxes!

A saucy short story collection for readers who want the best of both worlds.

This Super-Anthology is a compilation of the following Anthologies:

Short and Sweet

Flogging Scarlet

Freedom

A Secret Threesome

Length: 6 hours, 25 min

Narrator: S. Campbell

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This Super-Anthology is a compilation of the following anthologies:

Tango

Submission in Silk

The Perfect Italian Wife

Waiting For Isabella

Length: 7 hours, 15 mins

Editor: Miranda Forbes

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This Super-Anthology is a compilation of the following anthologies:

Stand By Your Man

Two Man Assault

All The Boys

Diary of a Love Brother

Length: 5 hours, 55 min.

Editor: Lucas Steele

Narrator: Alex LeGrand and Jim Bowie

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