Forbidden: a Contemporary Romance Anthology
Forbidden
a Contemporary Romance Anthology
Forbidden Copyright © 2017 Monica Corwin
All rights reserved.
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Contents
Forbidden
J.L. Beck
Bad For You
Bad For You
1. Audrey
2. Jameson
3. Audrey
4. Jameson
5. Audrey
6. Jameson
About the Author
Fiona Davenport
The Virgin’s Guardian
The Virgin’s Guardian
1. Felicity
2. Felicity
3. Harrison
4. Felicity
5. Harrison
6. Felicity
7. Harrison
8. Felicity
9. Harrison
Epilogue
Monica Corwin and Lindsay Avalon
Desire Unhinged
Desire Unhinged
About the Author
About the Author
Amber Bardan and Eden Summers
Stepbrother’s Stowaway
Stepbrother’s Stowaway
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
About Eden
About Amber
Lena Bourne
Love Torn
About Love Torn
1. Vin
2. Vin
3. Vin
4. Kat
5. Vin
6. Kat
7. Vin
8. Vin
9. Kat
10. Kat
11. Kat
12. Vin
13. Vin
14. Kat
Epilogue
About the Author
M.C. Cerny
The Warden
The Warden
1. Nene
2. Cohen
3. Nene
4. Cohen
5. Nene
6. Cohen
7. Nene
8. Cohen
9. Nene
10. Cohen
11. Nene
12. Cohen
Epilogue
About the Author
Josephine Jade
Tales of a Naughty Submissive
Tales of a Naughty Submissive
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
About the Author
Ann Omasta
The Billionaire’s Brother
The Billionaire’s Brother
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Bonus Chapter ~ The Billionairess
About the Author
Kristen Luciani
Screwing the Mob
Screwing the Mob
1. Shaye
2. Shaye
3. Shaye
About the Author
Amity Cross
After Hours
About After Hours
After Hours
About the Author
Allyson Lindt and Lesley Ann
Bribing the Boss
Bribing the Boss
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
About the Authors
Amy L. Gale and Liz Gavin
Crossing The Line
Crossing The Line
1. Nick O’Halloran
2. Jessie Russo
3. Nick O’Halloran
4. Jessie Russo
About the Authors
D.K. Combs
Veteran Affairs
Veterans Affairs
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
About the Author
Alex Owens
The Shape of Us
The Shape of Us
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
About the Author
Kimberly Readnour and Michelle Lynn
Lesson Plan
Lesson Plan
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Epilogue
About the Authors
Rachel Shane
Stealing Hearts
Stealing Hearts
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
About the Author
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Bad For You
Bad Series #1
J.L. Beck
Bad For You © 2017 J.L. Beck
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Bad For You
All I wanted was one kiss, one taste. My only problem was thinking once would be enough…
What happens when you�
��ve got it bad for your Dad’s best friend, and business partner? He’s everything I want and nothing I can have, and I’ll do whatever I can to have just one taste.
1
Audrey
“Have you ever had a secret, Bridget?” I whispered to Bridget, my childhood best friend. I knew her answer because I knew all of her secrets, but that wasn’t the point, the point was what I was about to confess to her.
She looked at me like I was an idiot and rolled her eyes before taking a long drink of her martini. "Are you playing dumb with me? You don't remember that one time when I told you I went down on…" My eyes grew to the size of saucers when I realized just what secret she was about to retell.
"Alright, alright! I wasn't trying to be a dick about it. I was just asking because I'm about to tell you something I've never told anyone, I've never even spoken it out loud." I could feel my cheeks reddening at the thought of Jameson Briggs, my father's business partner, and best friend. He was nearly twenty years older than me, and one of Seattle's biggest business tycoons, and did I mention he was my Father's best friend?
Bridget’s big blue eyes seemed to glow as she waited for me to start in on the secret I was holding in.
"You remember Jameson Briggs, right?" I questioned innocently. She took another gulp of her martini and nodded her head yes.
“Mr. Six feet two inches of sexy, with a body made for fuc…” I cut her off that second because she was about to go into, what I called, a swearing fit.
“Yes, that guy! Well I… Uh… I’ve been crushing on him for a few years now.” I exhaled as I continued. “And I think maybe he also has a thing for me, there’s just two, maybe three pesky problems…”
Bridget’s lips pulled back into a big, bright smile. “OMG girl, you have the hot’s for your Dad’s best friend…” she all but squealed, drawing attention from a group of guys at the table across from us.
“Shhh… I don’t want everyone knowing about my secret crush.” My face was growing redder with every passing second.
"Oh shut up, and drink some liquid courage." Bridget laughed, shoving my glass of wine directly into my face. "Plus, you think he might have a crush too." Doubt filled my belly because even if I did want to go a round or five with Jameson, I knew my father would never approve.
“Still, if any of these guys know who I am or who my Father is, they’ll report back to him about our conversation or whatever part of it they hear.” I knew I was probably overreacting, but there was no way I was letting a chance with Jameson go down like all my other dates had.
“How about this…” Bridget leaned into me. I could smell the alcohol on her breath. “You feel him out tomorrow, literally and figuratively, and find out if he gets the hint that you want to be more than just friends with him.”
“That would be easy, if he wasn’t my Father’s business partner and best friend,” I grunted, taking another swig of my drink. I didn’t know what appealed to me more, the fact that Jameson was gorgeous or the fact that he was completely off limits to me.
“Come on, babe, like you’ve never thought of taking him into the bathroom and screwing the hell out of him? Your Father doesn’t have to know if it doesn’t take place in front of him,” Bridget giggled, and it hit me then. What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him, right?
“You’re a genius, Bridge!” I gripped her by the cheeks, wondering why the hell I hadn’t thought of that. “If he doesn’t know, then it doesn’t matter… Besides, I just want one taste…” I licked my lips at the thought. Jameson Briggs might be off limits, but what my father didn’t know couldn’t hurt him right?
“At least someone realizes that…” Bridget frowned for a millisecond before covering it up with a smile. ”Anyway, I want to know all the dirty details…” I stood from the bar stool, knowing that our evening together was coming to an end.
“Yeah, if there’s anything to share…” I sighed, trying not to sound as desperate as I probably looked.
“Oh, there will be, believe me. If the man has a set of eyes on his face, there should be plenty for you to tell me.” She laughed, standing and wrapping me in a hug that couldn’t have possibly come from her small form.
“I’ll take your advice and test the waters, but don’t be surprised when I have nothing to report back to you about.” I gave her a half smile, right as she released me. There were no more words about Jameson as we said our goodbyes and paid our tabs. I walked out of the bar feeling all kinds of depressed. If Jameson were as faithful to my father and the business as I thought he was, any type of flirtation would backfire on me.
The Uber I had called for five minutes earlier pulled up to the curb, and my eyes darted from my phone and then back to the car I knew where Jameson lived and I knew I couldn’t show up without an explanation…
Thoughts coursed through me about professing my feelings to him. The wine I had been drinking sloshed around inside my stomach, overruling the logical side of my brain that was telling me not to do it.
“Do you want a ride, or what?” The driver of the Tesla called out the front passenger side window. His voice pulled me from my thoughts, and I made the choice then. It was now or never. I could wait. I could lurk. Or I could do what I wanted and act on my feelings.
“Yes, I still need a ride. Can you take me to Hanover Acres?” I questioned through the window, noticing then the man’s bright blue mohawk.
“Sure can, but you’ll need to get in the car before we can go anywhere.” He smirked and I realized then that I was still standing outside the vehicle like a chicken. I was doing this. I was so doing this. Jameson Briggs was going to be mine, once and for all.
“Of course, duh…” I spoke under my breath, climbing into the back seat of the Tesla, knowing that everything was about to change.
The drive to Jameson’s private home in Hanover Acres was just long enough for me to start sobering up and realize that this might be a fucking mistake.
“Holy shit, these houses are huge. Do you live here?” Uber driver spoke for the first time since I climbed into the back seat.
"God, no…." I bit the inside of my cheek, shaking my head.
"Okay, for a second I thought I had a trillionaire in the back seat of my car. I don't get very many requests for drop-offs in this area…" His comment wasn't all that surprising to me. Not many people that lived in Hanover Acres needed a ride anywhere, not when they had a BMW or Audi parked in their driveway.
"Yeah, I get what you mean," I all but whispered, nibbling on my bottom lip nervously, watching as Jameson's mansion came into view. The place was a fortress, made for a king, and even though it was dark, you could still see the beauty of the place.
“This is it?” Uber driver questioned, pulling up against the curb near the mailbox. I swallowed past the lump in my throat.
You’re really doing this, Audrey…
“Yeah, this is the house…” A shudder ran down my spine, as my belly filled with butterflies. This was it, my only chance to turn back. I gripped the door handle in my sweaty hand and opened it.
My heart was in my throat, and I wasn’t sure if I would ever come back from what I was about to do. All I knew was that I had to try… I had to.
I watched as the Uber driver drove away, leaving me standing at the end of Jameson’s driveway. I twisted around on my heels, noticing that hardly any of the lights were on inside.
“Fuck!” I groaned as I headed up the driveway, the sound of my heels echoing throughout the neighborhood. If he wasn’t here, then I wasn’t sure what the hell it was that I was going to do.