This is bad. Very bad. He's rubbing off on me. Resident bad boy Ethan Colton is turning me into an irresponsible bad girl. Rule number two: When I tell you to come here, you come here. It's still an order, still practically growling at me, commanding me to obey him, but it's more, too. It's fun and flirty, a little playful. I can see why girls fall for him, can see why his devious smirk melts their resistance, because it's doing the same to me.

Candace is innocent, but she has a sinful secret. Every morning she wakes with a pool of desire between her thighs. She knows she needs to confess, and when she does, Father MacNamara sees the temptress within her. He offers to come watch over her that night and protect her from her carnal dreams.

I thought I was a good girl, but then why do I love hearing all of the naughty things he says he wants to do to me? Rule number three: You can change your mind, Ashley. Not just now. Whenever. I could tell Ethan that the only thing I'll regret about this is that we only have a week together. Except I can never tell him that. I need to stop. I need to understand that this is a temporary situation, and that I'll never have it ever again, because no matter what, it won't work out, whether I want it to or not.

Rule number one - It's only supposed to last for a week.... Ethan is a cocky, arrogant jerk. He's always been that way. I'll never understand why girls trip over themselves just to be with him. Don't they realize he's going to ditch them in a week?

I've been saving myself for marriage, and it's driving me wild. Finally, it's my wedding day, and I'm told that to get his blessing, I have to do whatever my fiancé's father says. But when he demands to check that I'm as untouched and innocent as I say, I'm dripping with need. He tells me that he's going to put an Everett heir in me, and by the time he sends me to walk down the aisle, I'm full of virile cream.

My boyfriend invited me on vacation to his dad’s luxurious Mediterranean villa, and the first thing he does? Cheats on me with a maid. He was supposed to by my first time. I was ready to lose my innocence, and in my anger, I decide I will not wait any longer. Not when there’s a silver fox, twice my age, happy to treat me like a woman. I don’t care who sees us. I offer my fertile body up to my boyfriend’s dad.

Natalie was not surprised to hear that her mother had gotten married again, but when she shows up to what is supposed to be a mother-daughter vacation to celebrate Natalie's college graduation only to find Gloria has skipped out yet again, she does have a surprise waiting for her in the form of her gorgeous new stepfather Ray. Ripped, tattooed, wealthy, and intensely powerful, Ray is the definition of an alpha male.

I was never supposed to fall in love with my stepbrother. I never intended to. It just sort of happened. Rule number four - You can change your mind, too, Ethan. We can't. We're done. This girl lives in the same house as me. Her bedroom is just down the hall. It barely takes 20 seconds to go from her room to mine, and yet it's an impossible distance now. She might as well be on the sun.

The last thing Emma wants is to get snowed in at the remote cabin with her stepbrother Doug. They haven't seen each other in years - he's too busy being the rich hot bachelor, the billionaire ladies' man - but here they are, snowed in. Emma's always had a thing for her sexy older stepbrother. What she doesn't know is that Doug has stayed away, because his feelings are anything but brotherly. He wants her, no matter how wrong it is.

When Ashton moved to London, it broke my heart. I was only fourteen, but I was in love. I haven't seen him in four years. But now my father is getting married, and he's back. My feelings haven't changed, but I have. I'm not a scrawny little girl anymore. I have thick hips and curves. And once my father's best friend sees them, well, let's just say he becomes more caveman than best man. He can't take his eyes off me during the ceremony. He can't keep his hands off me during dinner. And every chance he gets, he's pulling me into storage closets and kitchens and alleys to..."celebrate".