Warning: this collection contains 5 sexy age gap romance short stories featuring young women and their determined alpha males! Includes
Claimed by a Billionaire on Christmas Eve, Bought by My Bully's Dad, Wanted by My Ex-Boyfriend's Dad, Caught by My Dad's Boss, and A Billionaire for Lunar New Year!
Claimed by a Billionaire on Christmas Eve
I'm such a moron. I consider begging him for mercy, but frankly, I'm too tired to attempt to appeal to a rich guy's forgiving side. "So...are you going to hand me over to the cops?"
He strokes my cheek, making a shiver climb down my spine. To be honest, the shiver isn't entirely out of fear. He's handsome, a partially silver fox with silky waves of brown and gray hair, dark eyes that possess panty-melting heat, and a sexy five o'clock shadow on his strong jawline.
Jesus Christ, Krystal, this guy is old enough to be your dad, a voice in my head hisses. The reminder does nothing to lessen my attraction. Then the voice reminds me that this guy is going to have me arrested, and that reminder is like a cold shower.
He murmurs, "That depends on how agreeable you are."
Bought by My Bully's Dad
The auctioneer claps his hands, absolutely delighted. "Marvelous! Do I have $130,000? Going once, going twice--!"
"One million dollars."
I nearly faint when a man with streaks of gray in his chestnut hair stands up. He is gorgeous, the owner of brilliant green eyes, a bone structure that looks like it was sculpted by Donatello, and a muscular body that is complemented by his tailored black suit.
And he is Henry Lucas, the father of my bully.
Wanted by My Ex-Boyfriend's Dad
I swallow, my mouth turning dry. Stupidly, I think, Wow, Mr. Radell is hot. My ex-boyfriend's good looks didn't come out of nowhere. Like Geoff Radell III, Geoff Radell II has a mesmerizing green eye and an equally mesmerizing blue eye, messy and luscious auburn hair, and a five o'clock shadow on his impossibly defined jawline.
"Um, hi, I'm Lan Wu, your son's girlfriend," I say. To my horror, I begin babbling: "Well, ex-girlfriend. He cheated on me with a girl who thinks Helen Keller wasn't a real person. I only came here to get my laptop, not to do any revenge vandalism or anything."
The corner of his mouth quirks up. "Now I think you did come here to do some revenge vandalism."
Caught by My Dad's Boss
"What are you doing?"
I yelp, dropping the book. I cringe when the novel lands with a thud.
He clicks his tongue. "You shouldn't be so careless with that book. It's worth quite a bit of money."
My fear nearly strangles me as I turn around...
And see Stephen Cohen smirking at me. Although I've never formally met my dad's boss, I recognize him from seeing him in magazines.
Like an idiot, I squeak, "Hi."
