The Bestselling Daddy Dom Romance Bundle

Sugar daddy? Dominating daddy? Daddy of my dreams?

This silver fox checks all my boxes.Twenty-seven years older.

Check.

Classy.

Check.

Commanding.

Check to the hell yeah, check!

The farming and ranching boys my age are okay for a roll in the hay. But I’m looking for someone on the dating site for people who think vanilla only belongs in the kitchen who will discipline me and tell me I’m a "good girl".

Someone like him.

Internet personalities are not always what they seem. I learned that the hard way.But when I meet Arthur in real life, I discover he is everything his online pics promised and he is going to do much more than make me call him “Daddy”.

He’s going to teach me to be a very badly behaved girl indeed.

Ivy

“I think Mr. Tall, silver and mysterious has a crush on you.” My bestie fiddled with the lid on the bronze ice bucket in our room, spinning it same as a top. She whispered in hushed, excited tones, “Do you like him back?” 

We’d passed the thirty-year mark, but that didn’t mean we acted like grown-ups. 

Normally, I loved being goofy with my best friend. But right now, I wasn’t feeling silly. 

Noah said Brad broke into our apartment. As it happened, a silver-haired knight in shining armor showed up out of the blue. 

Not to mention coming to my rescue before that when I about kicked it from eating grilled scallops. 

“Gigi, he’s our boss and we barely met him. Do I find him attractive? Yes. Does that mean we’re dating material? No.” I circled the couch where my friend now sat, sipping another drink full of bubbles. “I’m going to shower off and hit the hay. Apparently, we have some major decision making to do tomorrow.” My rapid heart rate and muscles tied up in knots told me I was running on high alert. 

Gigi and I didn’t frequent luxury hotel circles equal to this, but at least, what we built for ourselves, we accomplished alone. 

She bounced her knees and rearranged the glass coffee table in front of her, placing a coaster beneath her drink. “This seems like one of those situations where the universe might fight for your souls to be together. Same as a romance novel. Hot, powerful boss falls in love with his employee…” She leaned back, expelling a sigh. “Maybe he’ll find a way to exploit the power he has over you.”

There was a tingling in the pit of my stomach.

I tugged at the sleeve of my gown and shook my head. “Before love or lust comes trust, Gigi. It’s a little early for matchmaking, don’t you think?” I walked to the minibar, and the tiny fridge was a million times nicer than the one in our apartment. 

After pouring myself a glass of Chardonnay, I said, “Besides, what’s Mr. Perfect going to assume when he finds out the truth about my scars?