This is bad. Very bad. He's rubbing off on me. Resident bad boy Ethan Colton is turning me into an irresponsible bad girl. Rule number two: When I tell you to come here, you come here. It's still an order, still practically growling at me, commanding me to obey him, but it's more, too. It's fun and flirty, a little playful. I can see why girls fall for him, can see why his devious smirk melts their resistance, because it's doing the same to me.

My boyfriend invited me on vacation to his dad’s luxurious Mediterranean villa, and the first thing he does? Cheats on me with a maid. He was supposed to by my first time. I was ready to lose my innocence, and in my anger, I decide I will not wait any longer. Not when there’s a silver fox, twice my age, happy to treat me like a woman. I don’t care who sees us. I offer my fertile body up to my boyfriend’s dad.

I've been saving myself for marriage, and it's driving me wild. Finally, it's my wedding day, and I'm told that to get his blessing, I have to do whatever my fiancé's father says. But when he demands to check that I'm as untouched and innocent as I say, I'm dripping with need. He tells me that he's going to put an Everett heir in me, and by the time he sends me to walk down the aisle, I'm full of virile cream.

Natalie was not surprised to hear that her mother had gotten married again, but when she shows up to what is supposed to be a mother-daughter vacation to celebrate Natalie's college graduation only to find Gloria has skipped out yet again, she does have a surprise waiting for her in the form of her gorgeous new stepfather, Ray. Ripped, tattooed, wealthy, and intensely powerful, Ray is the definition of an alpha male. Natalie can't resist the lure of the taboo and the passionate command of her stepfather to spend some quality time together.

Natalie was not surprised to hear that her mother had gotten married again, but when she shows up to what is supposed to be a mother-daughter vacation to celebrate Natalie's college graduation only to find Gloria has skipped out yet again, she does have a surprise waiting for her in the form of her gorgeous new stepfather Ray. Ripped, tattooed, wealthy, and intensely powerful, Ray is the definition of an alpha male.

I thought I was a good girl, but then why do I love hearing all of the naughty things he says he wants to do to me? Rule number three: You can change your mind, Ashley. Not just now. Whenever. I could tell Ethan that the only thing I'll regret about this is that we only have a week together. Except I can never tell him that. I need to stop. I need to understand that this is a temporary situation, and that I'll never have it ever again, because no matter what, it won't work out, whether I want it to or not.

Rule number one - It's only supposed to last for a week.... Ethan is a cocky, arrogant jerk. He's always been that way. I'll never understand why girls trip over themselves just to be with him. Don't they realize he's going to ditch them in a week?

When Ashton moved to London, it broke my heart. I was only fourteen, but I was in love. I haven't seen him in four years. But now my father is getting married, and he's back. My feelings haven't changed, but I have. I'm not a scrawny little girl anymore. I have thick hips and curves. And once my father's best friend sees them, well, let's just say he becomes more caveman than best man. He can't take his eyes off me during the ceremony. He can't keep his hands off me during dinner. And every chance he gets, he's pulling me into storage closets and kitchens and alleys to..."celebrate".

I need a beast. So, that’s exactly what I get. Elijah "The Beast" Stoll. Former football player, former school god, Jacksland town legend. He’s my cousin’s best friend and it’s time to pull in a favor. Maybe if he picks me up after school and I’m seen with him, they’ll lay off me a bit. It’s a pretty good plan. But what I don’t take into account is how protective the beast is. And how utterly obsessed he becomes with me. The football team is screwed. And if I’m lucky, I will be too.

I always thought Mr. Woodward was the hottest man alive. Yeah, he was twice my age, and my best friend’s dad, but that didn’t stop me from lusting after him. When fate conspires for us to share a room on vacation, I can’t help myself. I pull on my skimpiest swimsuit and invite him to join me in the jacuzzi. I want him to be my first, and he’s eager to take my innocence. He’s so rough, and he holds nothing back, filling me up with his virile cream. He claims me for himself, and I couldn’t be happier.