The Billionaire Bargain Series by Lila Monroe

Sexy Australian billionaire Grant Devlin is ruining my life. He exercises shirtless in his office, is notorious for his lunchtime hook-ups, he even yawns sexily. If I didn't need this job so bad, I'd take his black Amex and tell him where to swipe it. He doesn't even know I exist, but why would he? He jets off to Paris with supermodels, I spend Friday nights with Netflix and a chunk of Pepperidge Farm frozen cake—waiting for his call... moreSexy Australian billionaire Grant Devlin is ruining my life. He exercises shirtless in his office, is notorious for his lunchtime hook-ups, he even yawns sexily. If I didn't need this job so bad, I'd take his black Amex and tell him where to swipe it. He doesn't even know I exist, but why would he? He jets off to Paris with supermodels, I spend Friday nights with Netflix and a chunk of Pepperidge Farm frozen cake—waiting for his call. Because every time he crashes his yacht, or blows $500k on a single roulette spin in Monte Carlo, I’m the PR girl who has to clean up his mess. But this time, it’s going to take more than just a fat charity donation. This time, the whole company is on the line. He needs to show investors that he’s settling down, and Step #1 is pretending to date a nice, stable girl until people forget about what happened with the Playboy Bunnies backstage at the Oscars. My plan is perfect, except for one thing: He picks me. less

It was a deal made in the boardroom and sealed in the bedroom. It all seemed so simple: I pretend to be his fianceé, his company share prices stabilize, and everyone wins. It’s all just for show. So why does he keep kissing me? And why do I let him? Grant Devlin is the bane of my existence — not the man of my dreams. But now the lines are getting blurred, and between the kissing and the champagne (and did I mention the kissing?) I’m getting way too comfortable as the future Mrs Devlin... moreIt was a deal made in the boardroom and sealed in the bedroom. It all seemed so simple: I pretend to be his fianceé, his company share prices stabilize, and everyone wins. It’s all just for show. So why does he keep kissing me? And why do I let him? Grant Devlin is the bane of my existence — not the man of my dreams. But now the lines are getting blurred, and between the kissing and the champagne (and did I mention the kissing?) I’m getting way too comfortable as the future Mrs Devlin. Something’s got to give, and it better not be my self-control… less

Last week I was in the penthouse with a sexy Australian billionaire. Now I'm back to Netflix Friday nights and leftover takeout. And it's all my fault. I'm the one who left the high life behind, and all because I couldn't bring myself to go through with a sham marriage to my sexy boss Grant Devlin -- because I went and fell in love with him for real. I know, stupid... moreLast week I was in the penthouse with a sexy Australian billionaire. Now I'm back to Netflix Friday nights and leftover takeout. And it's all my fault. I'm the one who left the high life behind, and all because I couldn't bring myself to go through with a sham marriage to my sexy boss Grant Devlin -- because I went and fell in love with him for real. I know, stupid. Now he won't talk to me, my job is hanging by a thread, and oh yeah, an evil plot to take over Devlin Media Corp means all my hard work could be for nothing. If we're going to save the company, I need Grant's help. Help that doesn't include hot sex in the copy room. Wish me luck. *The final part of the sexy, romantic Billionaire Bargain trilogy!* less