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The Eligible Billionaires Boxed Set (Books 1-5) by Maggie Marr

Blurb Eligible Billionaires Boxed Set Books 1-5:

For a *LIMITED* time Get five Bad Boy Eligible Billionaires for one ultra low price! Meet Cole, Tristan, Nick, Ryan, and Trevor. Jet set from South America, to L.A. from the exotic resort of Mesquale to France, with a media mogul, corporate raider, real estate tycoon, resort owner, and restaurant heir. Each Bad Boy Billionaire is shockingly sexy both in and out of the bedroom. Enjoy all five of the Bad Boy Eligible Billionaires!

Buy links:

Amazon: http://mybook.to/eligible1to5

iBooks: https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/eligible-billionaires-box/id1167094956?mt=11

Nook: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/eligible-billionaires-box-set-books-1-5-maggie-marr/1124918311?ean=2940156874484

Kobo: https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/eligible-billionaires-box-set-books-1-5

Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/books/details/Maggie_Marr_Eligible_Billionaires_Box_Set_Books_1?id=ssZJDQAAQBAJ&hl=en

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Excerpt from Can’t Buy Me Love (Eligible Billionaires Book One)

“Is it always this hard?”

For Cole Jackson only one response answered Meg’s question: Yes. Every conquest was the outcome of a hard-fought battle, every win the results of a decimated other side, every challenge more difficult than the last. Otherwise, what was the point? With ease came softness and with softness a swift defeat.

Cole yanked at the knot of his cobalt blue tie, tired of the daylong stranglehold. On the far side of his office window, night sucked away the last light of day as the sweltering orange sun surrendered to the Pacific. The streaks of pink, orange, and fuchsia that decorated the sky failed to captivate Cole. He could witness such displays of color on any horizon, in any city, on any night—so why waste time with this sunset?

Cole reached for the crystal decanter stationed on the bar in his office. His pour was generous and neat. Amber liquid shimmered in the final rays of the sun. He sipped the bourbon. Heat slid down his throat, but the liquor didn’t scorch him nearly as much as the woman who, after a six-month absence, now stood in his office.

“There are cell phone towers up and down the entire California coastline and the one spot in Los Angeles where I can’t get a signal is your office?”

Meg Parson’s voice was brighter and lighter than the curves of her body would suggest. She shifted her weight and her hip teased forward against her suit skirt. The outline of bone against taut fabric taunted Cole with hints of lace panties. In a careless moment his gaze roamed over her legs, caressed her skirt, and brushed over the outline of her breasts.

Hunger for Meg clutched his belly and twisted hard. Cole turned toward the ocean and the unwatched sunset—away from Meg. Better to feign interest in the blossom of color on the horizon than to indulge his desires to stare at his colleague and former assistant.

“Hello? Hello?” Meg said into the phone.

In the window, Cole caught Meg’s reflection as she flipped her long sable-colored hair over her right shoulder. She tightened her jaw and closed her eyes.

His stomach clenched as Meg’s tongue caressed her pout of a mouth. Cole took another slug of his drink, hopeful that the liquid heat burning down his throat would distract him from his desires.

No. Luck.

He set his jaw in opposition to his craving and pulled his gaze away from Meg’s indelible imprint on the glass. He didn’t need the reflection; her every sinew was seared into his mind but Meg was off-limits.

In the three years she’d worked for him, Meg made herself indispensable, and he had been fool enough to let her become a necessity. She knew everything about him—from the way he took his coffee down to his shoe size. She ran his business affairs seamlessly. He leaned on her. Depended on her. Cole even began to need her and needing anyone was intolerable. To need a person was to appear weak. Need allowed vulnerability to take root. Need was the end of strength. No, to need Meg was completely unacceptable.

“Yes, hi. This is Meg Parson. I have Cole Jackson for Stan Morton,” Meg said.

With the sound of his name on her lips he faced her. This was a business deal, nothing more.

“Of course I’ll hold.” Meg covered the mouthpiece and her blue eyes sparkled with the thrill of the deal. “Why didn’t we use your landline?”

Cole’s heart quickened as Meg’s excitement spilled over to him. Cole sipped his drink and watched Meg over the top of his glass. This time, her proximity, and not the bourbon, seared through him.

“They’re getting Stan,” Meg whispered, still covering the mouthpiece.

Stan Morton owned one of the two things Cole wanted most in the world: TBC Studios.

And the other thing?

Cole’s eyes traced the porcelain curve of Meg’s neck as she twirled a piece of hair between her thumb and pointer finger. Well, the other thing wasn’t for sale, nor was it negotiable. Office dalliances weren’t Cole’s style and neither was a long-term commitment. Meg was the type of woman who required he break both rules, and Cole preferred his relationships exactly as they’d been for the past decade: hot, fast, and disposable.

This deal was Meg’s baby, and once it was consummated Cole would have to promote Meg. If he waited any longer another company would swoop in and grab her. One of his competitors might already be trying.

“How will you celebrate?” Cole rarely asked Meg anything so personal. A dusty pink flush crept over Meg’s ivory-colored cheeks.

Protectiveness surged through Cole.

“I’m thinking Bali.” A smile started in Meg’s eyes and quickly encompassed her whole face as she thought about a luxurious and well-deserved beach vacation.

“Nice choice.”

“And you?”

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Author Bio:

Maggie Marr is the author of contemporary romance and women’s fiction. She writes smart, sexy, women and the men they love. She got her start in Hollywood pushing the mail cart at ICM, but quickly rose through the ranks to become a motion picture literary agent. As well as writing, she maintains a boutique legal practice dedicated to the needs of creatives & entrepreneurs. She is the current President of Los Angeles Romance Authors (LARA) and legal adviser to the Women’s Fiction Writers Association (WFWA). Maggie loves all things pop culture and when she isn’t taking care of her clients or writing she can be found reading, chasing kids, or exercising her rescue pup

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Sexy Just Got Rich is Just $0.99/99p For A Limited Time! #sale #99c @8britbabes

SJGR - special offer

Wow, you’ve been spoiled with book bargains just lately, haven’t you? First Desert Heat dropped to $1.00 at All Romance eBooks (you can still bag it at that price until Tuesday), and now, in celebration of the release of Grey by E.L. James, we’ve dropped the price of Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do Billionaires!

Here’s a reminder of what it’s all about:

Billionaires have it all but that doesn’t mean they don’t have to work hard to get what their hearts desire. In this brand new anthology of erotic BDSM stories the Brit Babes offer heroes and heroines who aren’t shy about taking what they want. From farmyards to luxury penthouses, wealth is all about sating needs, connecting souls and taking pleasure to new highs. Whether you’re looking for a coffee break read or something longer to curl up in bed with, you’ll find something to suit your needs in Sexy Just Got Rich.

So, if you want to get your hands on this kinky anthology packed full of stories from bestselling, award-winning authors, now’s the time! The eBook version is just $0.99/99p at all major retailers for a limited time.

Excerpt and buy links here: https://lucyfelthouse.co.uk/published-works/sexy-just-got-rich-brit-babes-do-billionaires/

Add to Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/24622440-sexy-just-got-rich

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Happy Reading!

Lucy x

Please Support Our Thunderclap

Hi everyone,

I’d love it if you’d consider supporting the Brit Babes – of which I am 1/8 – in our Thunderclap campaign to promote the ending of the sale price for our anthology Sexy Just Got Rich. All you have to do is pledge a Facebook message, a Tweet or a Tumblr post (or any combination of the three). When the campaign goes live, it’ll automatically be posted from your account. It’s free, easy and safe. And it helps us out no end 🙂

Click here to spread the word around the world.

I’m also more than happy to support other campaigns in return. Just drop me a comment on this post and I’ll return the favour.

Thank you!

Lucy x

My Sexy Saturday #59 – One Sexy Night #MySexySaturday

My Sexy Saturday

Welcome back to My Sexy Saturday. This is where writers post either 7 words, 7 sentences or 7 paragraphs from their published work or work in progress. I’m sharing a snippet from my story, The Next Big Thing, which appears in the just-released Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do Billionaires anthology, which is just $0.99/99p for a limited time! This follows on directly from last week’s.

Elijah smiled again, the gesture making the glint in his eyes even more apparent. “Something like that. I dunno—you tell me. Want to overshare with me?”

It wasn’t the most romantic of proposals, but for some reason it appealed massively. Was it him, the weird situation, or the fact he’d expressed an interest in femdom? Possibly all of the above. That; and she’d never told a soul about her inclinations, had merely kept them all bottled up until they’d eventually exploded all over her laptop screen and led to this most surreal of moments.

“Yeah, all right,” she said, her voice indicating a confidence she didn’t really feel. “But not here. Are you free… after? You know, when we’ve eventually reached the front of this queue?”

“Maybe we never will,” Elijah said, grinning wickedly. “Maybe there are no books, no till at the front of this queue—we could all be being led to our doom, through some magical door into another dimension, or pushed into a rabbit hole and landed in a fantastical world. Just lemmings, dropping off the edge, one after the other.”

Catriona snorted, then cringed as she realised how unattractive it must have been. “Are you stoned? Or drunk?”

With a fingertip, Elijah drew an X across his chest. “Sober as a judge, m’lady. Cross my heart. Just got a bit of a wacky imagination, is all.”

Raising an eyebrow, she replied, “That so?” That could certainly come in handy. “So, do you have a sensible answer to my question? Are you free after we’ve achieved our goal here—assuming, of course, we don’t end up in another dimension, or in Wonderland?”

Get your copy of Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do Billionaires here: https://lucyfelthouse.co.uk/published-works/sexy-just-got-rich-brit-babes-do-billionaires/

Please use the list below to head on over to the other blogs participating in My Sexy Saturday, and don’t forget to leave us all comments, we love ’em!

Happy Reading,

Lucy x

My Sexy Saturday #58 – A Sexy Valentine #MySexySaturday

My Sexy Saturday

Welcome back to My Sexy Saturday. This is where writers post either 7 words, 7 sentences or 7 paragraphs from their published work or work in progress. I’m sharing a snippet from my story, The Next Big Thing, which appears in the just-released Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do Billionaires anthology, which is just $0.99/99p for a limited time!

“Oh?” Surprise seemed to be her default setting for the day. “You’re buying it for yourself, then?”

He grinned. “Yes. No point in lying now, is there? What can I say—the, uh, subject matter floats my boat.”

“Really?” The guy grew more intriguing by the second. And now she came to think about it, he was hot, too. Tall, just a touch wider than athletic, dark cropped hair, a couple of days’ worth of scruff, and browny-green eyes that seemed to sparkle with mischief. An image of him, naked and blindfolded and on his knees before her popped into Catriona’s mind, but he spoke before she could explore it any further.

“Yes, really.” A faint flush coloured his cheeks, and a responding burst of heat hit Catriona, only much lower down. He was adorable. “Sorry if that was too much information, but I figured since you’re here, that maybe we had that, uh, interest in common. But then, you never said you were buying it for yourself…” He tailed off, ran a hand through his hair and looked chagrined. “Sorry.”

“No,” she said, reaching out and touching his arm, “it’s okay. No need to apologise. You’re right—we do… I mean, I am buying it for myself.” Damn, now she was the one blushing. “I’m just not used to people being so honest about this kind of thing, especially to total strangers.”

“You’re right,” he said, holding a hand out, “I’m sorry. I’m Elijah. Pleased to meet you.”

Catriona took the proffered hand and shook it, trying not to think about how it would feel caressing her naked skin. “I’m Catriona. So, what—now we’re not total strangers any more, then it’s okay to overshare?”

Get your copy of Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do Billionaires here: https://lucyfelthouse.co.uk/published-works/sexy-just-got-rich-brit-babes-do-billionaires/

Please use the list below to head on over to the other blogs participating in My Sexy Saturday, and don’t forget to leave us all comments, we love ’em!

Happy Reading,

Lucy x

Out Tomorrow – Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do Billionaires @8britbabes #erotica #romance #bdsm

Hi lovelies,

Just popping by to let you know that the second Brit Babes collection, Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do Billionaires is out tomorrow! We’re proud to announce the release of our BDSM billionaire collection just in time for the Fifty Shades of Grey film – fans of Doms/Dommes and rich folk are going to be absolutely in their element! The collection will be available at an introductory price of just $0.99/99p for a limited time, then we’ll raise the price, so be sure and grab yours at a bargain price! There’s such a wonderful variety of stories in this collection – billionaires will never be the same again 😉

Here’s the blurb:

Billionaires have it all but that doesn’t mean they don’t have to work hard to get what their hearts desire. In this brand new anthology of erotic BDSM stories the Brit Babes offer heroes and heroines who aren’t shy about taking what they want. From farmyards to luxury penthouses, wealth is all about sating needs, connecting souls and taking pleasure to new highs. Whether you’re looking for a coffee break read or something longer to curl up in bed with, you’ll find something to suit your needs in Sexy Just Got Rich.

You can read an excerpt and pre-order your copy here: https://lucyfelthouse.co.uk/published-works/sexy-just-got-rich-brit-babes-do-billionaires/

So, what are you waiting for? Kink up your Kindle now!

Happy Reading,

Lucy x