An Affair Across Times Square
Marietta Hotels Book 1
by Rachell Nichole
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Layla Morgan is tired of getting into trouble, and getting hurt. And she
fears her wild nature is going to strike yet again. But maybe this
time, she’s finally met the guy that can stand close enough to
touch her inner flames, and not get burned. The man across Times
Square seems enthralled by her wildness instead of scared in the face
of it. He can’t seem to look away as she shows him just how much
fun she can have… with herself.
fears her wild nature is going to strike yet again. But maybe this
time, she’s finally met the guy that can stand close enough to
touch her inner flames, and not get burned. The man across Times
Square seems enthralled by her wildness instead of scared in the face
of it. He can’t seem to look away as she shows him just how much
fun she can have… with herself.
After one glance of silky skin and talented fingers, Tyler Lachlan doesn’t stand a chance of
resisting the delicious distraction of the mystery woman from the Marietta Hotel. He’s sure there’s more to her than her sultry voice and mahogany thighs, but he doesn’t know if he’s willing to
risk his career to find out.
resisting the delicious distraction of the mystery woman from the Marietta Hotel. He’s sure there’s more to her than her sultry voice and mahogany thighs, but he doesn’t know if he’s willing to
risk his career to find out.
Could what began as a voyeuristic
affair across Times Square develop into something more?
affair across Times Square develop into something more?
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Layla sank to her knees on the plush
beige carpet, resting her head against the curtained window.
“What are you doing?” She hissed the words through clenched teeth, still shaking
from her second orgasm. What, indeed? God, her mother would kill her if she found out. Layla had to
call down to the concierge, get her room changed right away. She’d never be
able to look out her window again without heat infusing her body. Who came in
to the office at six a.m.? She’d never seen anyone there until well past eight.
But her heart pounded, refusing to let
her move. She had never felt such a rush as she had holding that intense, dark
gaze and bringing herself quivering to the edge. She wanted more of it. Craved
his hot, fixated look. She felt his eyes on her every step of the way. And
she’d no longer pictured Brian. Her full attention had been on the man across
Times Square and his ebony skin. His face was chiseled with a square jaw. A
light suit perfectly set off his shaved head and wide shoulders. Within a
moment or two, staring at him and touching herself, she’d come.
She knew better than to let herself get
out of control. It only got people hurt, and she was always one of them. Not to
mention proper ladies didn’t seduce voyeurs across the street. Which was almost
enough to make her want to do it anyway, just because she knew it was wrong.
She reined in her impulses, desperate to control them and think this through
before she did anything else.
What if she could let this be her one
outlet? It would help her decompress and keep her thoughts off Brian. This idea
held possibilities. Terrifying possibilities. Mr. Times Square probably had a
wife, and she shouldn’t be fooling around with him, even from a distance. If he
was married, he had no business looking into her personal window. She shook her
head at her foolishness. Why hadn’t she bothered to check if someone was in one
of those rooms in the building across the street?
Her legs felt like they were filled
with custard instead of bones, her muscles still quivering inside and out. She
raised a shaky hand to the curtain and slid one panel to the left half an inch.
Just enough to see out, to look into Mr. TS’s window and see that he was gone.
She tried to squash the disappointment blooming in her chest. He’d run away.
She had no right being disappointed, no right parading herself in front of him
like some Amsterdam prostitute in the window. What if someone else had been in
that office and seen her?
Layla looked at the rest of the
windows, searching, making sure no one else had witnessed her personal peep
show. She couldn’t see anyone, but she hadn’t seen her voyeur until it was too
late. She returned her gaze to his small office. Not even a plant in there.
Nothing that told her about him. No paintings on the wall. Nothing but the
desk, two chairs in front of it and one behind, and the door out of the office,
which opened. She froze as he came back into view.
An Engagement in Paris
Marietta Hotels Book 2
Marietta Hotels Book 2
All Mandy Lachlan wanted was her own identity. All she had to do was run
away to Paris to find it. Instead, she finds love, a baby, and a marriage proposal.
Julien Chevalier needs a family. Ever since
his mother left when he was a kid, he’s been searching for the
security and consistency that comes with marriage and babies. So when
he falls for the young African American professor at the Sorbonne, he
knows immediately this is the woman for him.
Julien needs to get married the same way Mandy needs her freedom. When they find
themselves at the impasse of matrimony, one of them will have to
compromise what they want and need.
away to Paris to find it. Instead, she finds love, a baby, and a marriage proposal.
Julien Chevalier needs a family. Ever since
his mother left when he was a kid, he’s been searching for the
security and consistency that comes with marriage and babies. So when
he falls for the young African American professor at the Sorbonne, he
knows immediately this is the woman for him.
Julien needs to get married the same way Mandy needs her freedom. When they find
themselves at the impasse of matrimony, one of them will have to
compromise what they want and need.
A Love Affair in Las Vegas
Marietta Hotels Prequel
Marietta Hotels Prequel
Dawn Jansen has only ever wanted one thing: to provide a life for her
daughter in New York City, away from the small-town minds of her
family and her upbringing. She has fought hard to finally make it to
manager at the Hauteman hotel, and one of her first duties is to
attend a conference at the Marietta Las Vegas to learn all she can
about running the show. But when she arrives in Las Vegas, her plans
to learn as much as she can on a professional level, turns into
learning far more about herself than her job. She may get a
second-chance at this whole love thing after all.
Barnaby “Barney” Garrison has always had one goal in life: to help
people. He’s found his calling as manager of the Marietta Times
Square, and since his past failed relationship, has focused all of
his energy on being the best manager he can be. This year, that means
helping to run the Marietta Hotels second annual Hoteliers’
Conference in Vegas. But as soon as he notices Dawn in the crowd, his
focus instantly splits, his desires for her swift and fierce. When he
realizes the attraction is mutual, he doesn’t waste any time
seducing her to his bed. But when he suspects she’s hiding
something from him, he worries that maybe he’s just destined to
attract two-timing women to his life.
Can what began as a fling in Vegas turn into something more once they’re home in New
York? Or does what happen in Vegas truly stay in Vegas?
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daughter in New York City, away from the small-town minds of her
family and her upbringing. She has fought hard to finally make it to
manager at the Hauteman hotel, and one of her first duties is to
attend a conference at the Marietta Las Vegas to learn all she can
about running the show. But when she arrives in Las Vegas, her plans
to learn as much as she can on a professional level, turns into
learning far more about herself than her job. She may get a
second-chance at this whole love thing after all.
Barnaby “Barney” Garrison has always had one goal in life: to help
people. He’s found his calling as manager of the Marietta Times
Square, and since his past failed relationship, has focused all of
his energy on being the best manager he can be. This year, that means
helping to run the Marietta Hotels second annual Hoteliers’
Conference in Vegas. But as soon as he notices Dawn in the crowd, his
focus instantly splits, his desires for her swift and fierce. When he
realizes the attraction is mutual, he doesn’t waste any time
seducing her to his bed. But when he suspects she’s hiding
something from him, he worries that maybe he’s just destined to
attract two-timing women to his life.
Can what began as a fling in Vegas turn into something more once they’re home in New
York? Or does what happen in Vegas truly stay in Vegas?
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Rachell Nichole is a contemporary erotic romance author, who loves writing
sexy romances about memorable characters who have to fight to hold on to love.
sexy romances about memorable characters who have to fight to hold on to love.
Rachell holds two undergraduate degrees, one in Professional Writing and the
other in French. She also received a Master of Fine Arts in Writing
Popular Fiction at Seton Hill University. She is the author of The
Marietta Hotels Series, Spicy with a Side of Cranberry Sauce,
Gingerbread Photography, To Sir, Belle By Night, and Queen of Hearts.
other in French. She also received a Master of Fine Arts in Writing
Popular Fiction at Seton Hill University. She is the author of The
Marietta Hotels Series, Spicy with a Side of Cranberry Sauce,
Gingerbread Photography, To Sir, Belle By Night, and Queen of Hearts.
Rachell lives in Pennsylvania with a mountain of books, the love of her life,
and an invisible cat who likes to snuggle.
and an invisible cat who likes to snuggle.
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