Reverse Harem

Three Rockstars of Sin

Kate is an eighteen year old curvy girl with the opportunity of a lifetime: to be a personal assistant to the three OTT alpha males of Hard Fought, a record-breaking band known for its soaring music; pulsing rhythms; and of course, the sculpted bodies of its musicians.  What she doesn’t realize is this job puts the personal in personal assistant.

Brody, Hudson and Gunner have been living in the fast lane ever since they got famous.  But secretly, they’re looking for a woman who’s lush and lovely, with a sweetness and light about her.  In walks their new assistant with a sassy smile on her lips and a fertile look to her hips.  But what happens when the curvy girl gets pregnant?  Will the rockstars settle down, or will Kate be a single mother raising a baby on her own?

Hey Readers – If you love bad boy rockstars who look like Greek Gods, then this is the book for you!  If you’re looking for THREE bad boy rockstars with muscular, gleaming chests and washboard abs, then get your guitar because we’re going to make some sweet music.  Swords do not cross in this book because this story is all about HER.  As always, an HEA guaranteed with no cliffhangers and no cheating.  Love, Cassandra

Six Ways to Sin

I work for the hottest private charter company on the East Coast.
It’s an amazing job with incredible perks.
But even more enticing are the passengers.
Because every single one is a billionaire.
Tall, dark and handsome.
Dominating as sin.
Charming and possessive.
As for me?
Well, I’m a shy girl.
Plump and curvy, pushing the drink cart.
Except this job brings out my deepest desires.
Because there’s Damien on the Dallas flight.
Charlie on the Chicago leg.
Nick in New York.
Aaron and Andrew in Atlanta.
And Tom in Texas.
The billionaires don’t know about each other.
Or so I hope.
Because when they find out …
How many ways can you say sin?

Seven Brothers of Sin

I grew up next to the Morgans.

All boys, and we played doctor sometimes.

But now it’s ten years later.

I’m back from college.

And the Morgans … well, they make me shiver, everything going hot.

Because the men are gorgeous.

Matt on Monday.

Tim on Tuesday.

Will on Wednesday.

Trent on Thursday.

Ford on Friday.

Sam on Saturday.

And Smith … oh god, Smith’s perfect for Sundays.

Because Sunday’s meant for penance.

Doing right and thinking good thoughts.

Going to church and acting godly.

But I can’t be good.

I can’t possibly choose because they’re too gorgeous.

So I don’t.

Is that wrong?

Or is seven my lucky number?

Hey Readers – This story was my first reverse harem, and needless to say, it was LOADS of fun writing it. Our heroine is your sassy girl next door who embarks on a wild ride with SEVEN lucky men. As always, there’s a guaranteed HEA with no cheating and no cliffhangers. You’ll love it, I promise! Xoxo, Cassie