Kenzie Haven: 8 books

He wants me to be his submissive... I've known Michael for as long as I can remember. As my father's best friend, he's been around for everything; from my graduation to my first naughty fantasy. What I didn't realize is that he lives in a mansion and that he's had the same forbidden...

I had to get away from the city. My lungs craved the clean air and I needed to escape from my recent relationship. Sunflower Ranch was just the place I’d been looking for. Mama Sue would take good care of me and make sure I stayed out of trouble. Three weeks in, cowboy Bryce Malone was driving...

When Michael asked me what I wanted for my birthday, I decided to throw it all out there. I wanted the smoking hot fireman from down the road, and I wanted him in our bed. I couldn’t believe it when he agreed. Even more, I never imagined how much I’d enjoy having two men take complete control of me.

Liam Hamilton. The mysterious billionaire who is no more than a shadow. Are the rumors true? Does he actually exist? Michelle isn't usually the adventurous type. Tonight, however, is an exception to the rule. After her boss kept her late and ruined the plans she had laid out for the evening...

I never should have let him bend me over... I wanted one thing from the gorgeous billionaire biker Anton Aquis—to interview him for the local newspaper. But instead of cooperating, he captured me with his enthralling blue gaze, bent me over his knee, and spanked me.  Arrogant. Jerk....

I must stay away from Ellie Huntly… Learning that Ellie’s been cast as my on-screen love interest made every fiber in my groin twitch. The thought of kissing her luscious lips and fondling her soft curves on-screen for the next three weeks made me think of all the off-screen fun we could...

Peering through his basement window, I watched in anticipation… Marty didn’t even live there; his real home was a mansion somewhere in the hills. The house next door was just his f*ck-pad and I was getting tired of the screams of pleasure that bellowed out of his window. Enough was...

I tried to avoid contact with his piercing blue eyes but they were like a magnet, constantly drawing me back in. The man was gorgeous by all accounts and I couldn’t resist picturing those white muscles wrapped around my mocha colored curves. But I was a good girl. Any man who could invoke...