Recommended By Angela

Recommended By Angela

Holy. Hotness. Batman. 🔥🔥🔥 I freaking LOVE me a hot as hell love triangle and Dom, Ilsa & Isaac radiate heat in the story. It is raw, carnal & pure ecstasy at times. I kept thinking "Oh damn!"... and then one page later as it is STILL happening it would grow into a "OH DAMNNNNNN!!!". I mean Ilsa's "Kiss me, Dom. Taste me. Fuck me." moment should be the mantra of this book. Loved the taboo aspect of it being her boss (a hot as F Irish man might I add) and how much he couldn't deny wanting her- “You talk about fantasies, Ilsa, but I got hard right in that conference room that first time I saw you.” UGH. ALL the tingles. ALL OF THEM. They were intoxicating. This story is a whole other level of heat. Seriously, the scene up against the window. 😮😮😮 I said it before and I will say it again... DAMN!


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“Oh God, is—” I gasp again, feeling his hard cock press against my core. I bite my lip to keep from whimpering as my legs instinctually fall open to allow his thickness to rub against my bikini bottoms.

“When I want something,” Isaac repeats, pumping the length of his erection across my clit.

His eyes return to mine and his gaze is unmistakable – he’s going to fuck me. Beautifully. Completely. And in this pool.

“Do I want to fuck you?” he asks, his eyes boring into me, and my mouth goes dry. “Yes.” The gruffness of his tone makes my hips twitch. “Will I fuck you thoroughly and intently, and make every inch of your body ache with fire? Trust me, I’m going to damn-well try!”

"What do you want?” I whisper, caught by his look that promises pleasure—and not the sweet kind. My bikini bottoms dampen with the thought of being flipped over in the shallow end, bent against the pool edge and taken from behind. How delicious would it be to feel the hard dig of tile scraping against my hip bones as Isaac lifts my ass out of the water till he sees my aching pussy glistening against the water’s surface?

“When I fantasize about fucking Isaac, it’s completely different than when I fantasize about fucking you. Because you’re different people! You excite different things in me. But don’t you dare think I’d fuck Isaac because he’s sexier than you, or more interesting than you, or has something going on that you don’t. The only reason I’d fuck him is because you let me.”

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Traveling to Hong Kong to make the biggest deal of my career … check.

Sharing the same high-rise suite with my ridiculously sexy boss, Dominick … double check.

Plotting to change our relationship status from flirty looks to multiple O’s … you’d better believe it!


Hello, half-naked stranger sleeping on our couch!

Unbeknownst to me, Dominick has invited his best friend from law school to drop by—and three’s a crowd. Especially when the third wheel is Isaac: the lounge-around-shirtless-and-make-thousands-of-dollars-in-his-pajamas CEO of a small internet startup.

I was planning to ignore him, but when Isaac kisses me, I’m suddenly distracted by the bad boy with the wicked smile who’s more than happy to point out that if Dominick hasn’t made a move in two years, he probably won’t.

High-Rise Heat is the first book in the Heat Series.


I read. I create. I get in trouble. That is me in a nutshell. I live in a snarky, artistic, eclectic world where BDSM and Dark Erotica are high on my reading list. I yearn for a really raw, gritty book where the lead guy/girl is more like a villain and I am left completely mindf*cked. The more the usual lines of morality are blurred, the better. I am an Alice in Wonderland Freak, an Edgar Allan Poe lover and an ocean addicted mermaid. I like originality when it comes to my books. The dirtier, the better. I am here to Discover, Share and Obsess. Join me, will you?

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