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Desperate times...call for desperate measures. Flat broke, and under a nonnegotiable deadline to escape her past and start a new life, Stacie Redmond has no choice: Somehow, someway she must get to California in just a few days' time. Luckily, her friend Kelly has a solution. But it means riding on the back of a motorcycle behind Kelly’s dad! Seeing no other option, Stacie reluctantly agrees. But her new escort, Frank Miller, has a past of his own.

Flat broke and under a non-negotiable deadline to escape her past and start a new life, Stacie Redmond has no choice: Somehow, someway she must get to California in just a few day’s time. Luckily, her friend, Kelly, has a solution. But it means riding on the back of a motorcycle behind Kelly’s dad! Seeing no other option, Stacie reluctantly agrees. But her new escort, Frank Miller, has a past of his own. The life he walked away from and never looked back on also comes with a legacy that made him famous on the backroads of America.

Flat broke and under a nonnegotiable deadline to escape her past and start a new life, Stacie Redmond has no choice: Somehow, someway she must get to California in just a few day’s time. Luckily, her friend, Kelly, has a solution. But it means riding on the back of a motorcycle behind Kelly’s dad! Seeing no other option, Stacie reluctantly agrees. In part two: The couple is now on the run and pursued through the backroads of the Southwest. With the odds stacked against them, Stacie and Frank can only rely on each other.

Flat broke and under a nonnegotiable deadline to escape her past and start a new life, Stacie Redmond has no choice: Somehow, someway, she must get to California in just a few day’s time. Luckily, her friend Kelly has a solution. But it means riding on the back of a motorcycle behind Kelly’s dad! Seeing no other option, Stacie reluctantly agrees. But her new escort, Frank Miller, has a past of his own.

After Katherine’s first few tastes of unleashed sexual freedom, her thirst for more only deepens. Meanwhile, her husband is kept at arm's length. With the arrival of three extremely fit young Black men, Katherine can explore taboo desires she once thought impossible.

Ron's confusing weekend continues with more second-hand stories of his wife's sexual adventures, but he resists believing it. It's possible the stories he's hearing are all made up in a continuing effort to humiliate him. But even if the stories are fiction, he can't deny the excitement they generate within him. Is his naive wife even capable of the acts she's credited with? The story culminates in a turning point for their marriage. Will the couple survive after their unbridled weekend getaway?

In the days following Maya’s reluctant submission to her husband’s boss, she almost convinces herself it didn’t happen. Almost. But she can’t deny the experience satisfied her sexually like no other in her life. Maya both longs for and dreads what she knows must be coming. She will again be summoned and used, it’s just a matter of time. Maya receives an anonymous package containing special mobile phone with instructions she must keep it with her at all times, or else.

Maya is blindsided when her mild-mannered accountant husband is rightly accused of "cooking the books" for a shady businessman in his early career. Maya prides herself on control, but now, she has none. With the prospect of her family being torn apart, Maya faces a choice: She can let the legal process run its course for her obviously guilty husband, or she can give herself completely to the owner of her husband’s company in hopes of stopping the investigation in its tracks.

Tara must face her own limits in trying to please her boss Royce Chamberlain and the rest of the household. Her new duties will require her to forget who she thought she was and accept that her libido cannot be repressed, even if that means completely jettisoning the old Tara in favor of a new version.

Tara Fremont has the world in the palm of her hand. The college junior has just landed a coveted internship with prestigious Chamberlain Industries, virtually guaranteeing a long and prosperous career. But a minor transgression has put her future - and that of her family - in jeopardy. Can she convince Royce Chamberlain that she can be trusted? Will she follow through on her promise to him to do as she’s told, no matter what the request?

My whole life is nothing but a lie—the poor Esme Denver is gone, replaced by the heiress Esmeralda Forbes. I’m torn from my ordinary life and thrown into a world full of money, hate, pain, and unspoken rancor led by a calculating, uncaring father I wished never found me. This new life brings me a brother who hates me on sight and will stop at nothing to have me gone. There is also his frenemy, Caleb, who is as wicked as he is beautiful. They’re both on a mission to make my life living hell—at home and school—where they hold all the power.

Terrorists have taken over the American embassy in Koutu, a small Middle Eastern country with huge oil reserves. This is not good news for the ambassador's claustrophobic personal assistant Georgia Masters, whose composure is tested when she's locked in a small dark small storage room by the terrorists. Then, her worst fear is realized when they throw a man into the storage room with her.

To the outside world, Ron has it all: a great career and a drop-dead gorgeous wife. The missing piece? Sex. No matter what he tried, his wife was not interested. In his desperation to save his marriage, Ron makes a fateful decision: to give his wife a dose of specially concocted drug guaranteed to light a fire in any libido.

Tara must carefully navigate a household from a position of weakness. A household which forces her to explore both new partners and unspoken desires. Will Tara fulfill her "requirements" on the Estate and prove she can be trusted in the business world? Will she slip further and further away from the "normal", "straight" girl she always thought she was?

Jenni Russo: Single mom, home-staging extraordinaire, and for one whirlwind night, "Samantha." Marcos Chance wasn't just another handsome face in the crowd, he had the swagger that had me forgetting my own name, literally. So, I might've fibbed a bit, and called myself "Samantha" for the night. No harm, right? Wrong.

I have a job to do, and the thing to know about me is that I never fail. Of course, I've never been asked to do a job with a contractor quite as grumpy as Jeremy Chance. Reasons why I should not fall for my grumpy, super-hot co-worker: 1. He’s basically been assigned to be my babysitter as I tackle this make-or-break career opportunity for the Home Design Network. 2. He’s rude and clearly has a chip on his super-muscled broad shoulder. 3. He doesn’t seem to like me much–even though he offers to help me unexpectedly, and could just end up saving my bacon.