Lunchtime Chronicles: Bottoms Up

Lunchtime Chronicles: Bottoms Up

L. Loren

L. Loren

HarleyI may be attracted to older men, but I don't make it my business to sleep with them for trinkets. That's why I was mortified when my best friend coerced me into spending my birthday weekend on a luxury yacht full of sugar daddies.When a lecherous old man mistakes me for his next sugar baby, my hero, clad in a pristine white captain's uniform saved the day.Now all I want is for the silver fox named Mateus to take me to his cabin and make me his.MateusHarley's a charter guest on the yacht that I captain, which means she's off limits. Though it was love at first sight, well, maybe it was lust, I couldn't cross that line. When that bastard put his hands on her in front of me, it changed the game. All bets were out the window and I went into protective mode. I played a game of Mr. Steal Your Girl and won. Now she's mine and I'm never letting go. I have an insatiable thirst that only she can quench.BOTTOMS UP is an interracial erotic romance (BWWM) with a HEA. It is a part of the Lunchtime Chronicles series which can be read as standalone novels.WARNING: This book contains explicit sex and graphic language.
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Lunchtime Chronicles: Fresh Meat

Lunchtime Chronicles: Fresh Meat

L. Loren

L. Loren

CintaBeing a Sugar Baby was not all it was cracked up to be. Especially not when I was forced to leave the only home I had ever known after my mother found out.  Exiled to Daytona Beach, I was supposed to get my life together by working in my auntie's hotel. Hey, it beat being homeless. Little did I know it was Bike Week. A ride on a hot biker was just what I needed to forget my troubles, but could I handle everything he was offering? You know what they say, where there's Smoke, there's fire!SmokeSpending Bike Week in Daytona Beach was supposed to be research for an upcoming movie role. I had no idea all the perks being an undercover biker would offer. I couldn't afford to make any mistakes, so I took a vow of celibacy. Fate had other plans. As soon as I arrived, a little spitfire sparked my engine and I threw those vows right out the window. Baby Bird captured my heart in one day. Now, my mission was to make her mine and claim my own happy ending.
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Lunchtime Chronicles: Fire Roasted

Lunchtime Chronicles: Fire Roasted

L. Loren

L. Loren

Gryphon Long was the forbidden fruit that I just couldn't resist. His brooding demeanor had me panting after him despite my friends' shallow warnings to stay away. If not for the interventions of friends and family, we could have been a power couple. Instead we went our separate ways without even as much as a hook up. Who knew it could be so hard to fall for a guy?Ten years later we have a second chance to be together. However, I am no longer the queen bee of Heathrow High School. Life had a funny way of humbling me. With my beauty a thing of the past, the only way to get next to the hometown hero is to buy a date with him at the auction. Will the universe allow us a second chance at love or is Gryphon just in it for charity?Pilar Coates was the most popular girl in school. She was also the prettiest female I ever laid eyes on. She, unlike her stuck-up friends, was always nice to me. We even had great chemistry together. But it wasn't meant to be. Before I could earn enough money to ask her out on a real date, summer break ended, and she was off to the big city to attend college. I hadn't seen her in ten years. The night of the Fireman's Benefit I was gifted a second chance to show her how much she means to me.Despite the popular consensus of the small-town gossips, she is still as beautiful as the day she left. Towns like this have a short memory. It wasn't that long ago that I was considered undesirable. Now, I am the top bid winner at the bachelor's auction. I was convinced to do it for charity, but now I couldn't be happier that I said yes. Yes, to the auction and yes to her. I don't care about her unfortunate disfigurement from the tragic fire. I just have to convince her there is beauty in the ashes.
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