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Seven men. One for every day of the week. A story too sexy to pass up.Chicago University newspaper is going under.I need to save it.Everyone says sex sells, and what is sexier than a polyamorous relationship?One woman. Multiple men.Now that's how you sell papers.But my plea for such a woman to come forward to an interview has unexpected consequences.All I get are Dirty sexts asking if I want first-hand experience.I shouldn't give up my v-card and get involved with seven men.I'm not that desperate to save the paper.Or am I?The men pursuing me are making it hard to say no, as they start to become my secret fantasies every day of the week for different reasons.Mr. Monday's bold and says precisely what's on his mind.Mr. Tuesday's sensitive and listens to my every need.Mr. Wednesday's compassionate, the kind of guy who knows what he wants but doesn't just take it.Mr. Thursday knows how to spice things up.Mr. Friday's tall, dark, and handsome, his sultry eyes always have me coming back for more.Mr. Saturday's always wants to be in control.Mr. Sunday's quiet and mysterious, an enigma that I can't wait to unravel.I always knew I would have to go all-in to become a respected journalist. The more I talk to them, the more I want to know them not only online, but offline too. They are promising to do things to me that are so dirty; I can't sleep at night.I never imagined all-in would mean sacrificing myself for a story. Especially, with the bully writer, who's jealous of the attention that my stories keep getting.I need to keep it a secret if I do decide to play out my fantasies because if the truth comes out, I don't know if we will all survive the wreckage.Author's Note:Daily #teXXXt is a stand-alone reverse harem with a mixture of bullying, romance, humor, and even suspense. This is an MMFMMMMM book with over 80,000 sizzling words, with no MM scenes. There's no cliffhanger and no cheating. There are multiple partner scenes, so make sure that not only is your Kindle ready, but you have a towel nearby too.

My virtual assistant is going to find out who's boss…I own the f*cking corporation, but I can't get decent help… …apart from Olivia.She's been my backup assistant for years, working remotely in the middle of nowhere.I'll pay her double, give her days off, anything to meet this deadline.I just don't need another distraction.I've never met Olivia, but I have a feeling that she's a middle-aged spinster with a dozen cats.Perfect for keeping me out of trouble.There'll definitely be no temptation.Until, Olivia walks into my office, and she's an emerald-eyed bombshell.I shake my head thinking, I'm in big trouble.My c**k jerks up saying, "e;Oh, yes you are!"e;Author's Note:Previously, this was called Virtually Bossy, it has been revised with new content.It's a novella with enough sexiness for you to enjoy. It is standalone, and there's no cheating!

Et si ma relation idéale sur le campus n'était pas avec un mec, mais avec trois ?J'avais un fantasme vraiment torride. La nuit précédant mon départ à la fac, j'ai rêvé que la star de l'équipe de football américain tombait à mes pieds. Le retour à la réalité a été difficile quand j'ai découvert que la vie à l'Université de New York était bien loin de ce que j'avais espéré. Tous les clubs que j'ai intégrés ont tourné au fiasco et ma coloc, loin de se lier d'amitié avec moi, n'était qu'une espèce de brute que je devais éviter.Soudain, j'ai reçu un texto.Non pas un texto ordinaire, mais un texto si érotique qu'il m'a mise dans tous mes états.J'en avais le cerveau tout retourné.Alors, j'ai répondu.Et c'est ainsi qu'une relation par messages interposés a commencé, avec des textos de plus en plus dépravés. Bientôt, je n'avais plus qu'une question en tête... Qui était ce mec ?À moins qu'il s'agisse de trois mecs différents ?En effet, le style changeait selon l'heure de la journée.Les messages que je recevais le matin étaient si brûlants qu'ils auraient réduit l'acier le plus solide en flaques de métal fondu.Les messages de l'après-midi étaient encore meilleurs... quoique différents.Et ceux du soir étaient d'une telle sensualité qu'ils m'empêchaient de fermer l'œil sans avoir glissé les mains entre mes cuisses.Je suis devenue accro et j'ai fini par accepter de rencontrer ce Casanova du monde virtuel. Cependant, j'avais une inquiétude.Et si c'étaient bel et bien trois mecs ?Qu'allais-je faire avec eux, tous les trois en même temps ?Remarque de l'auteure :Triple #sexto est un roman complet, indépendant de toute série, sur le thème du harem inversé avec un mélange de romance, d'humour, de brutalité et même de suspense. Vous y trouverez des scènes d'amour à plusieurs, alors assurez-vous non seulement que votre Kindle soit prête, mais également d'avoir une serviette à proximité, car cette lecture sera torride.

I graduated from college with no job lined up nor prospects. We had to go into quarantine. The cases were rising once again with the new variant, and the vaccines were not helping at all.Could it get any worse?It did.Two hot sexy SEALs turned up at my door. Two of them I'd been writing to for the last few months and the other one…let's just say that he turned up for the ride.What ride?Me.Adonis loves to make me wet.David wants to strip me and put me into submission.Chaz sets my insides on fire every time he opens his dirty mouth.This was too much to handle. I didn't expect to see Adonis or Chaz, and now I have all three of them banging on my door asking me to choose.Why choose one…when I could have all three?Author's Note: Sexy SEALs include spanking and intense sexual scenes. If you love reading such material, then buy this book!

Is my perfect match on campus one guy or three?I had a filthy fantasy. One so bad that the night before going to college, I had the wildest dream about the all-star football player falling at my feet. I was brought down to reality as I soon found out that life at NYU didn't turn out the way that I hoped. All the social clubs that I joined were a bust and my roommate turned out to be far from my friend, but a bully that I needed to get as far away from as possible.Suddenly, I got a text.Not any ordinary text, but one so dirty that it drove my mind wild.It messed with me.So, I responded.And that's how the texting relationship started and as the texts got dirtier there was only one thing on my mind... who was this guy?Or was it three guys?The message tone changed depending on the time of day.The ones I got first thing in the morning, were so hot that they could turn steel bars into pools of molten metal.The ones in the afternoon were even better but just… different.And the texts I got in the evening were so damn dirty I could barely sleep without putting my hands between my thighs.They were so addictive that I agreed to meet this Casanova of the text world. I had one worry, though.What if it was three guys?What was I going to do with all three of them at once?

A professor messing with a student?Career ender.Him being my stepbrother only makes things worse.

Just when I think nothing can break my boredom…My phone chimes.Sext me.Two naughty little words.The dirtiest text I've ever received.Even though it's clearly not meant for me, I'll play along.I'll pretend I'm the adventurous vixen he thinks I am.
Tomorrow, I can worry about the truth.
Number one - I'm not a student.
Number two - I'm his professor.
And the most important fact...
Number three - I'm soon-to-be his stepsister.
More than my career is at stake here.So is my heart.What can I do when there's no good choice?