Legal Affairs Red Hot Romance Book Bundle

Legal Affairs: McKayla’s Story:
Two nights ago, McKayla Dawson and Matt Connover had an anonymous one-night stand, but come Monday, she finds out that Matt is her new boss. Legal Affairs is a steamy workplace contemporary romance standalone.

Confessions of a Litigation God: Matt’s Story:
Matt Connover, a self-proclaimed litigation god, has a thing or two to say on about his relationship with McKayla Dawson. Confessions of a Litigation God is a steamy workplace contemporary romance standalone told from the hero’s POV with bonus scenes.

Clash: Cal and Macy’s Story Book 1:
There are no bigger enemies than Cal Carson and Macy Carrington, but their hate is about to lead them to something so much better. Clash is book one in this steamy enemies-to-lovers contemporary romance trilogy.

Grind: Cal and Macy’s Story Book 2:
Cal and Macy’s hate-fueled tryst continues, but is their explosive chemistry enough to keep them together? Grind is book two in this steamy enemies-to-lovers contemporary romance trilogy.

Yield: Cal and Macy’s Story Book 3:
What started as hate has blossomed into something beautiful, but will the truth tear Cal and Macy apart? Yield is the third, and final, book is this steamy enemies-to-lovers contemporary romance trilogy.

Friction: Reeve and Leary's Story:
Leary Michaels has no problem using her feminine charms to daze her legal adversaries so they don’t see her coming in for the kill. On her most personal case yet, she finds herself battling an attorney who’s just as skilled, seductive and shamelessly determined to beat her at her own game.

Sexy Lies and Rock & Roll: Evan and Emma’s Story:
Evan Scott is a rockstar who isn’t looking for anything serious, but when Emma Peterson, his buttoned-up lawyer walks in, all bets are off. Sexy Lies and Rock & Roll is a workplace contemporary romance standalone.

The Pecker Briefs: Ford and Viveka’s Story:
It all started with a pecker. A pesky woodpecker that has Ford Daniels face-to-face with Viveka Jones, the opposing counsel he’d rather tangle with between the sheets than in the courtroom. The Pecker Briefs is an enemies-to-lovers contemporary romance standalone.

★★★★★ "To say I love this series is a severe understatement. Fun, witty, a bit on angst but most of all an intensely enjoyable read. Totally love it." ~ Donna, The Romance Cover

★★★★★ "You can't just beat the writing this author delivers. Solid characters, stories. All of it. Every single time. It's sexy-smart-romance." - Michelle, Tease Me Designs

★★★★★ "Here's the deal with Sawyer Bennett...she writes it, I read it. End of story. I devoured the Legal Affairs series" - Anna, Goodreads reviewer

----- EXCERPT FROM LEGAL AFFAIRS -----

I’m frozen in place. I have no clue what to do.

Yes, I have hormones, pheromones, and even just good old, run-of-the-mill moans stuck in the back of my throat, which are on the verge of busting loose. My mind whirls… what did Matt mean by that statement?

Do I slap him or jump him?

We stare at each other… his eyes blazing an inferno of desire, mine probably reflecting the “deer in the headlights” look.

Swallowing hard, I say, “I think—”

Matt lunges at me, catching me with one arm around my waist and the other swiping across my desk, sending binders, papers, folders, pens, a tape dispenser, a stapler, two legal pads and a box of paper clips flying to the floor. “Don’t say a fucking word, McKayla. Just don’t.”

Pushing one of his rock hard thighs in between my legs, he bends me back onto my desk and settles against me, raising both hands now to cup my face. My heart is on the verge of exploding in my chest, and only two things fill my mind.

First, please, please, please kiss me, Matt.

Second, please, please, please don’t let me have a heart attack before he does.

I’m saved on both concerns as Matt pours lust, desire, anger, and passion into a kiss that causes my toes to curl against the flip-flops, which are barely clinging to my feet after I was practically thrown onto my desk.

My tongue is shy at first, but it only takes Matt one tiny rock of his hips against mine, and then it’s on.

We kiss like we never kissed on that one night we spent together. It is filled with not only yearning, but with a bit of frustration and shame that we have no control over our actions.

This is wrong… we both know it.

Yet he hums with approval when I reach my hand down between us and give him a light stroke, and I practically convulse when one of his hands cup my breast.

For a brief moment, Matt seems to come to his senses and stills against me. He rises up from my mouth and stares at me deeply, worry creasing his forehead. He even curses just the way I’ve come to appreciate about him. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.”

“We don’t have to—” I start to say, but he growls at me so I snap my mouth shut.

He stares at me for just a moment more, and then he abruptly stands up. I think it’s over, that reality has reappeared, and disappointment fills me.

That lasts just a flicker of a moment because fantasy land returns as Matt starts stripping me of my clothes.

In less than fifteen seconds, he has me completely naked and splayed out on my desk in front of him. He looks down at me, eyes roaming, and he actually licks his lips like he’s getting ready to gorge himself.

Yes, I’m ringing the dinner bell… bring it on.