10 Books by Mona Cox
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Overview:Mona Cox is the pen name that Alexis Angel uses to write steamy contemporary romance when she is co-writing with other authors.
Genre: Romance
Ashley Vs. Boss – Mr. Billionaire Boss thinks that he’s going to own me? Well, you wanna know what I say? Let the buyer beware…
So what if he has more money than God?
So what that he’s so handsome that he can halt New York City traffic as people stop to stare at him.
At those gorgeous eyes, that ripped physique, and that huge bulge in his pants that can only be his…wait, can it even be THAT big?
Whatevs. As he’s getting admired, I’m stealing his cab. Sorry, bub. This is the big city. You snooze, you lose. Right?
Wrong.
Because Apollo Kane is more than just some hapless New Yorker who lost a cab to me.
He’s my new boss. Oh no!
That only leaves one thing unanswered…
How badly is he gonna punish me?
Christine Vs. Professor – Professor Anders Trask.
It’s like someone took from other men and added to him. Those deep blue eyes that stare into your soul. That rugged face that makes you feel safe. There’s only one problem. This whole thing that we have between us? Might get me fired.
Carla Vs. Cowboy – I’m being totally serious when I say I’m gonna ride my cowboy into the sunset…But does he like me?I can’t tell.Is he willing to go the distance? swoops in on his horse and rescues me whenever I get into trouble. But will he stick around?Or will he just go off one morning.He’s not like any other guy I’ve ever met.I mean, he’s a cowboy. In New York City. That alone makes him unique, ya know?All I know is that if he stays, then he’s my lobster.I would be so freakin’ happy. It’s no question I’d ride on his “saddle” all day till the sun goes down. And straight through to sunrise. And then sunset again.Geez…I’d need a horse after that because I won’t be able to walk.
Becca Vs. Biker – Getting kidnapped by a motorcycle club? I should be so lucky…
My boyfriend is cheating on me. My job is killing me. My commute sucks. So when Harlan Masters kidnaps me and holds me hostage one morning, my reaction is…WOOHOO!Seriously, now I’m the center of attention!Lil’ Princess waited on hand and foot by big, bad, bikers. They give me everything I want…I mean, literally, everything I want. Yes, even that. It’s amazing. No job. No bills. No responsibilities. A girl could get used to this. The Black Fist MC thinks they’re tough?Wait till they go up against the power of pink. We’ll see who’s left standing.
Brittney Vs. Banker – What’s left to buy if a man own’s everything in the world? Well, me, actually… I knew from the first moment that I saw Kaden Charles that I was going to be his if he wanted me.But does he really want me? Is he willing to pay the price for this jelly?I mean, I need passion. Excitement. Lust.I want the guy to throw me against the wall and f*ck me till I black out.Kaden’s eyes tell me he’s going to do all that. But he’s playing it too cool.I know this game. It’s one that I play really well.So it’s me versus him, circling each other, trying to say “meh” more convincingly than the other.Who’s gonna win when a blonde goes up against a billionaire?Is there really even any doubt?
Kim Vs. Stepbrother – Does it seem like every girl in romance is doing their stepbrother?
I mean, if they look anything like my stepbrother, Cody Brooks, I can’t blame them.
Tall and muscular – with the ripped body of a Greek God that you could just lick from the top of his head to the tip of his…Uhmm…you know.
Lemme tell you, taboo just became even more tempting than ever…
Oh right, let’s add the last piece of the puzzle.
We’re both stuck inside the same house for the weekend with no one else.
Goodbye, rational thought.
Hello, bad decisions!
Lisa Vs. Outlaw – Billionaires, bosses, professors, princes…whatevs, ya know? I need a real man.
Good luck finding an outlaw in the Hamptons.
Just because someone has some whips and chains doesn’t make me go all gooey.
I mean, I could just go buy that at the dollar store.
Nope. I need rugged. I need alpha. I need an outlaw.
Not some white collar criminal either. Insider stock trading does not make you an outlaw. Neither does stealing cable. Or tearing the tags off pillows.
But that’s all I have to choose from.
Until I meet Diesel and get captivated by his mysterious eyes, and insanely hot body.
He’s the total package – emphasis on the word “package”.
Now there’s just one question.
Will his bike ever be the same after I ride it?
And I’m not talking about the Harley either 
Gisele Vs. Guitar Hero – He plays the guitar very well. Those fingers are very flexible. I know something else they could play with…
Stone Slayer. Bad boy rockstar.
Loose cannon with a hot body. Those eyes. That face. That body. That voice.
I mean, he takes his shirt off on stage and millions of women watching all around the world drop their panties…
So what happens when this rock god becomes the subject of my next interview?
Do I handle myself in a professional manner and ask him those hard hitting questions that do justice to my journalism degree?
Uhmm, that’s exactly what I do – in Imaginary Land!
No, ten minutes with this rock & roll icon and he and I are making sweet, sweet music together.But what happens when the record stops? When the last track is played?
Is he taking me platinum?
Or am I just a one hit wonder?
Girls Vs. Love
– Finding a hot, single, non-crazy guy in New York City? It’s easier to find a cab that’ll take you to Brooklyn…
That’s right.
It’s almost like they don’t exist. Endangered species or whatevs.
So when you find a guy, you gotta hold onto him.
Make sure you grab that body with the bulging muscles he’s got. Have him hold you with those huge arms. Press yourself up against those cut, 8-pack abs.
Wiggle your a$$ around on him a bit and feel his…you know…twitch and poke into you.
Because finding one guy is hard.
But right now, babe, you’re about to find 4 guys like that in this box set.
It’s like a secret sample sale — of hot guys.
Think you’re woman enough to give ’em a spin?
Only one way to find out…
Stacy Vs. SEAL – Alright, Mr. SEAL. You’re sweet. And that’s a giant…uhm…’fin’?
But, I mean, why do you even like me?
You protect me all the time. Even when I don’t know you’re there.
But you take strong and silent type to the extreme.
Don’t get me wrong. It’s cute. It’s sweet. And I can’t get enough of you.
If other people fall in love at hello, I fell for you before you even said anything. That’s good…mainly because you’re so quiet you didn’t even bother saying hello.
But WHO are you?
What do you want with me?
Will you stay?
I’m dying because I need to find out before I fall in love with you all the way…
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