Billionaire Heat Book Three: Billionaire Heat, #3

By Nikki Steele

My hands moved into his lap. “You’ve given me so many new experiences lately—the hot tub, the library, flying a plane.” I looked up at him. “Now it’s time to give you one.” 

Libby is a curvy cook. Jax is a Billionaire. When Libby misses her flight home, Jax decides to fly her himself, on his private jet. 

But just as one problem is solved, a whole new set arises. Because now she has to introduce him to her parents… and more importantly, her sister.

Billionaire Heat Book 3: Frozen Fire is a tale of sisters, food issues, self-discovery… and one very sexy Billionaire. It is a short, steamy romance which includes a smoking hot scene which is for adults only. 

This is the third book in the Billionaire Heat Series by Nikki Steele, the mistress of billionaire romance sagas.

• Language: English
• Publisher: NightVision Publishing
• Release date: Dec 14, 2017
• ISBN: 9781386412946

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This is book three in a four-part series. If you haven’t read the previous books, please read the ‘previously on’ section on the following page. Each book is a self-contained episode, but the story is connected.

It is a short, Erotic Romance. It contains strong, explicit, smoking hot sex scenes.

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Book 3: Frozen Fire

Previously...

Lesson 1: relax and enjoy.

Lesson 2: your body can turn pain into pleasure quickly, in skilled hands.

Lesson 3: it’s much more fun if you let me be in control.

Lesson 4: there are many different pleasure zones in the body...

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Libby lives in the shadow of her sister, a skier and Olympic contender. Her sister is younger, athletic and attractive, whereas Libby struggles with food issues, is curvy, and uncoordinated where sports are concerned.

On a journey to the slopes, she meets a handsome, mysterious stranger, Jax, and they share a single wild, hot night together. The freedom of a one night stand lets her do things she would normally be too timid to do—because she thinks she’ll never see him again.

But all is not as it seems on the slopes. Because Jax is actually Stephen Petersen, a billionaire who owns not only the resort at which they are staying, but the mountain on which it stands.

Suddenly things are complicated. Because Jax is one of the Olympic judges. And if anyone  finds out that they have been together, her sister’s career will be in ruins.

They decide on friendship instead, but when Libby loses a bet and ends up cooking Jax dinner, the attraction proves too strong. The lessons continue, and not all of them have to do with lovemaking.

Book 3, Frozen Fire, starts when Jax drops Libby home early the following morning—Erica is awake, and waiting with tapping fingers when she walks through the front door. And keep reading after the story for a bonus recipe!

Prologue

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(From the conclusion of book 2)

Jax insisted on driving me home after our marathon lovemaking session. Or should that be ‘after my colossal screw-up’? We’d done the very thing we’d agreed never to do again. And if we were found out, Erica’s career would be ruined. Was I willing to risk that? Was I willing to destroy a lifetime of hard work for a few nights of carnal passion?

A smile crept to my lips. It had been good though. Better than anything I had ever expected. More than that, I felt treasured in his arms—comfortable in my body, for once in my life.

I kissed him, telling him to stay in the car. He’d offered to walk me to the door—after all, if Erica found out, she couldn’t exactly tell—but I still wasn’t comfortable with the two of them meeting. I knew I was being stupid, but I couldn’t help it. Jax was mine. If she didn’t meet him, she couldn’t take him away.

The kiss was soft and lingering, full of memories of the night together.

Thank you for dinner, he whispered. I laughed, forgetting about my worries. Had dinner really been tonight? It seemed so long ago, already.

I walked up the path with a spring in my step, but when I reached the door I frowned. A light was still on, inside. Erica should have been in bed hours ago. Had she left it on for me, or...

I opened the door with trepidation. She was sitting on the sofa, fingers drumming. Eri, isn’t it way too late for you to be up?

I could ask you the same thing, she said, her voice cool and low. And just where have you been?

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Chapter 1

I was frozen, rooted to the spot. How had she found out? I’d thought