Welcome to the Billionaire Bachelors series, where the sexiest men in the city are about to meet their match… Playboy CEO, Cal McAdams, lives life in the fast lane: hot women, hotter deals, and… a fake fiancee? I signed on to help reform his reckless image and win custody of his god-children, but I wasn’t expecting to come face-to-face (and mouth-to-mouth) with my wild Vegas hook-up from three years ago. AKA, 6”3 of tanned muscle, sharp suits, and ‘undress me’ eyes. AAKA, the best thigh-clenching, bed-shaking sex of my life. AAAKA, the man who couldn’t be more off-limits if he had a uranium belt wrapped around his, um, assets. I’ve never been one to break the rules, but Cal has me wanting to rip them up - and roll around naked on the scrap paper. But with just three weeks to turn this bachelor into a DILF, can we keep our crazy chemistry from derailing his plans? Or will gold-digging relatives, rambunctious pre-teens, and a little thing called love leave us both crashed out of the race? Find out in the new sexy, hilarious romantic comedy from Lila Monroe!
Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
Hot daddy was a good book, but it had some flaws. I felt like the story was a repeat of the first book when the heroine was accused of doing something wrong and practically ruining everything. This time Jules is a little more at fault than Hallie though. I hope Olivia won't go through the same thing in her book which is next. I wanted to read her story and I am very happy we will get in a couple of months. Cal grew up a lot as a person. He wanted the best for the kids and he was trying from the very first minute, but he didn't have the experience. He did have an amazing relationship with the kids and from early on I knew they were in good hands. It had me happy that we got to see the kids a lot in the book and they weren't just used as a plot device. Cal and Jules also managed to spend time together and convince me that they were falling for each other.I don't think that the flashbacks to their one night stand were necessary though. I could have lived without them just fine. Overall, the book was good and I would recommend it. There is no need to have read the first book in the series, but it will be a nice touch since Jules is Hallie's roommate and Cal Max's friend.
I bring the rest of the dirty dishes over to the sink, and we work in companionable silence for a few minutes, Jules rinsing plates before handing them to me to set in the dishwasher. See? Nothing sexy about dirty dishes. “Great stacking, Cal,” she says, looking surprised. “What, you think I don’t know how to load a dishwasher?” I make a face. “I’m not completely useless.” “Well, no,” she allows, tilting her head to the side. “Not completely.” “Oh, you think you’re funny,” I say, reaching over to dip my fingers in the suds before flicking them in her direction. “I am,” she says, flicking me back. “And don’t start.” “Start what?” I ask, reaching over and splashing more. But this time, the water hits her square on, soaking her T-shirt so the thin cotton goes translucent. Clinging to her curves, and the outline of her bra. Okay, so apparently dirty dishes can get sexy, after all. Jules clears her throat and grabs a hooded sweatshirt from the back of a chair and pulls it on—zipping all the way to her chin. “You good to finish in here?” she asks, looking flustered. I nod. Down, boy. “You go put your feet up.” “You don’t have to ask twice.” Jules exits the kitchen, fast, and I sigh. Kissing her back at HQ was a massive mistake . . . which left me with a massive hard-on for the rest of the afternoon. I couldn’t help it. Something about Jules is dangerously kissable. And lickable. And definitely fuckable. I scowl at the dishcloths. I’ve never had a problem keeping my hands to myself before, and if I wanted to get a workout, I have plenty of options. I may not be living the wild playboy lifestyle anymore, but that doesn’t mean I’m a monk. But Jules is off limits. Which is probably why I’m going crazy over here trying not to notice the way she bites her lower lip when she’s thinking . . . or how her jeans fit way too well. And if I even let myself start to remember how she felt in Vegas, bucking against me, begging for more— Fuck, I’m going to need a damn cold shower twice a day at this rate.
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About the Author
Combining her passions for books, sex, and well-fitted suits, Lila Monroe wrote her first romantic comedy, The Billionaire Bargain, in 2015 and hasn’t stopped since. She loves writing about smart alpha men, and the strong and sassy women who try to tame them.