Best Friends to Lovers Series

Max is upset. Finding his best friend, Foster, in bed with his girlfriend, Maya, wasn't the problem. It was that they went behind his back to do it, in secret, without him. As best friends and lovers, the three of them share everything. Now Max is left feeling excluded and betrayed. For their part, Maya and Foster feel incredibly guilty about how they've hurt Max. They would do anything to make it up to him, even submit to Max's punishment. For some, the only path back to the light of love must come from the depths of darkness, where limits are pushed and boundaries are tested.

"one of my hottest reads. I blush just thinking about it" ~ Books, Wine & Lots of Time Maya learns that best friends share everything, even her. Happy to spend the night at home, watching movies with her live-in lover, Max, Maya is surprised to find out Max has made other plans for them. Plans which include inviting his drop-dead gorgeous, tongue tying, panty meltingly hot best friend, Foster over. Max thinks Maya doesn't like Foster, but he's convinced he can fix the problem if he can just get the two of them to spend some quality time together. Maya's feelings for Foster are complicated. She feels guilty for harboring an attraction to Foster, that borders on obsession, even though she's head over heels in love with Max and obsessed with him too. She's so mixed up that she gets flustered whenever she's in Foster's presence and she acts tense, nervous and weird, when really she's crushing so hard she can barely manage to speak. No matter - these things tend to work themselves out when a threesome of attractive, attracted, twenty-somethings sit together, on a small couch, in front of blistering hot porn, while the alcohol goes down like water...

Maybe it's true what they say: two is a couple, but three's a crowd... It's been over a month since that fateful night when Max's carefully orchestrated plan to seduce his girlfriend, Maya, into accepting his best friend, Foster, into their bed succeeded. It's been a nonstop threesome ever since. Before, Maya was content to worship Foster from afar, to be as silently obsessed with him as he was obsessed with her. Never letting on and never giving in to it. But now that the doors to paradise have been opened, how can these lovers keep a lid on their feelings for each other and keep it strictly casual between the sheets? What happens to Max if one, or both of them end up succumbing to that dirty, four letter word: L-O-V-E? Will it end up breaking him?

Love hurts, but a love triangle hurts worse. When Maya suddenly finds herself sidelined, as her well endowed lovers, Max and Foster, dive head first into exploring their budding bisexual romance, she is beside herself. And a devastated Maya begins to realize just how difficult it is to go from swimming in third "legs" to becoming a third wheel. Maybe this menage romance things isn't all it's cracked up to be. Used to being at the center of their threesome, showered in endless amounts of love (and other things), what will Maya do to cope during this rough period of transition? All three lovers will struggle to figure out the mechanics of their newly redefined relationship and what their new roles will be in this fourth installment of Kat Crimson's wildly popular Best Friends to Lovers series. And just when you think things can't possibly get any more complicated... Get prepared for some brand new, alpha bad boys and some very public sex as Growing Pains takes us out of the bedroom and out on the town!

Rock N' Roll is a tag team sport! One night of extreme temptation, at the hands of five red hot alpha bad boy rockstars in the making has Maya squirming in her skimpy party clothes. Maya: Foster and Max set e up! I had no idea that invitation to 'come' back stage was meant in the biblical sense. But it turns out my lovers are keen to watch me fu@k the whole band! And I've got no clue what to do or how to feel about it. I mean, what would you do if your two lovers tempted you with all of that rock hard man candy? How the hell am I supposed to resist their sugary sweet advances? Should I even bother, now that I've got the green light to swing around from man to man like a bonobo monkey on Spanish Fly? I am so torn, and oh so tempted...

Hello, My name is Maya and I'm a sexaholic. Seriously. I need an intervention. There has to be some kind of 12 step program for people like me. Today, I had sex in public... at a rock concert... with one of my lovers, Max, while the other looked on from the stage. Foster is the lead singer and lead guitarist for The Infidels, a local indie band on the verge of breaking out. They're really hot right now - the music and the band. All five of them are alpha rockstar material. Including that smug bastard, Pace, who pushed me up against a tile bathroom wall, and kissed the brains from my skull, without so much as a by your leave. Prick. As if a monogamous ménage romance weren't enough to deal with, now I have a proposition - more like an ultimatum - from Pace, to consider. What in the hells did I ever do to deserve such a complicated sex life? To add to the chaos, I have an all access ticket to the band's dressing room, and the more time I spend in the company of Foster's charismatic bandmates, whose sexcapades are practically legendary, the more my lady bits seem to be doing all of my thinking for me. It's so wrong, but I can't help it. I have an addiction. I don't know how much longer I'll be able to hold out. With all of this temptation around, it feels like I’m in the middle of my own bad boy rockstar reverse harem fantasy, and I’m not sure how I’ll ever survive my BACK STAGE PASS...

I’ve done it again and this time I am really F#@ked. Literally. What the hell was I thinking when I made that bet with Pace and bargained away my bedding arrangement? I’ll tell you what I was thinking. This is a bet I can’t possibly lose. But I was wrong. I lost big time. Now I’m shacked up in the tour bus master cabin with Pace. Exactly where I didn’t want to be. As if that wasn’t bad enough on its own, the finer details of our bargain have put me into a very sticky situation with Pace, and Pace alone. Opposite to everything I planned and prepared for, to protect my heart from Pace, I’ve agreed to save my most intimate relations for him. I’ve limited my pregnancy risk sex to Pace alone. The rest of The Infidels, including Foster, are barred from any risky business with me, leaving Pace as the only member of my male harem happy about this (not so) little development. I leapt from the frying pan straight into Pace’s burning bed. Instead of barring him from my body, and my heart, I seem to have Fast Paced his direct access to both. What the hell am I going to do?

Maya: I can't believe Max and Foster took me to a sex club! The cat is most definitely out of the bag on our taboo ménage romance after Foster pressed me up against the wall and kissed me senseless, right in front of his band mates. Now they all want a piece of me... and after that hot little ride in the limo, some of them have actually gotten one. I've gone from monogamy, to ménage, to reverse harem ménage in record time and I can't seem to find the brakes on this crazy thrill ride. I'm not even sure if I want to slow my roll. This sexual adventure is making me feel the most alive that I've ever been. I mean, what would you do if your two lovers took you to a sex club and gave you the green light to get as freaky as you pleased with whomever you wanted? Yeah, me too... I have a feeling this is the start of one wild and crazy night with my new found male harem in tow. If you're a reverse harem romance junkie, love steamy ménage short stories, or can't pass up a bunch of molten hot alpha male studs, then this is the right read for you! ** Note this is NOT A STANDALONE, this is volume 7 in an MMF Bisexual Serial Romance Series

It's Maya again. Yes, I’m still a sexaholic. Just ask my two boyfriends, Max and Foster. And Foster's band mates. You can ask them too, seeing as how I just slept with all of them. Together. Well, maybe the term 'slept with’ is misleading. It was more of a shared girlfriend, extreme bondage situation... at an underground sex club... in front of witnesses. And I loved every dirty second of it. So yeah, you could definitely say I'm an addict. Instead of a twelve step program, I’m giving way into temptation and going on tour with The Infidels, my very own sexy male harem fantasy. I want to be there to witness their imminent rise to rock-stardom, while feeding my addiction. Everything is going to be just perfect! All I need to do is keep my heart safe from Pace. No big deal... Too bad that sexy beast has other plans. Plans that include one very hard bargain. ** This Is A Smoking Hot Reverse Harem Contemporary Romance / Reverse Harem Menage MM (and includes highly graphic scenes of an adult nature, including mm bisexual romance) If you can't handle this type of heat, stay out of Maya's kitchen...

Just when I thought I'd lost all ability to be shocked... The Infidels reach into their XXX bag of tricks only to reveal the scandalous depths of their shocking depravity. With each newly unearthed purchase, I learn a little bit more about what sexual deviance drives my kinky bus mates. I thought I’d been thoroughly corrupted already. I’m pretty sure my partners and I have tried every position in the Kama Sutra and even come up with a few of our own. And I can cross all of these off my list while I’m at it: Threesomes ✓ Risky Sex in Public ✓ Sex in "Uncomfortable Places" (and I'm not talking about the back seat of a Volkswagen here) Kinky Sex Club Adventures ✓ My Own Personal Male Harem ✓✓ and ✓! Like I said, I thought I’d seen and done it all. But this one takes the male stripper-filled cake! I’m not even sure I can allow myself to be used like that... If anything is for certain after this little Adult Store Shopping Spree, it’s that I’m the toy and my limits will be stretched on the BANG BUS!

Things on the Bang Bus are Really Heating Up the Closer We Come to Meeting our Idols in Texas. The nearer we get to Austin's famed South by Southwest Festival, and the first stop on our whirlwind tour with world famous band, Scorched, the more excited - and nervous - I get. I can't help but feel like the fate of the band rests in my little hands. It's up to me to make sure that my male harem is in the perfect headspace to perform at their best and make a great impression on their new tour mates. The stakes are high. To ensure their success, I'll have to find a way to relieve their stress, keep them all loose, relaxed and feeling great. I might just have a few very naughty ideas on how to do that...or them...best ;D Even though things are really looking shiny for The Infidels, not everything in my world is as bright. I still haven't talked to Max since I admitted I was falling for Pace. He won't even return any of my calls or texts. To make matters worse, the future has some shocking plans in store for our merry band of misfits. I'm just not sure how it will all play out when one of my lovers won't speak to me, another is grumpy about his limited access to me, and one just wants to know, 'Who's your daddy?’

It's Maya again. I’ve got a big secret and I'm in trouble – double trouble. First off, I just found out I’m pregnant and I don’t know what to do about it. To have, or not to have? That is the question. I mean, I don’t even know who the father is. It could be any of The Infidels. One of these guys might not just be a bandmate, he might be my band mate. Honestly, it could even be Max, who’s still giving me the silent treatment. What do I do?! Second off, I need some darn space! I mean, how’s a girl supposed to keep a secret when she’s trapped on a tiny bus with five out of six potential fathers? Just when I’ve decided to start pumping the brakes on matters of the heart, the band starts stepping on the gas. I’m just trying to guard myself from the heartache that’s sure to follow, once they find out my secret. But all the band wants to do is get even closer to me and deepen their connection even further. Like I said, I’m in trouble. I feel like my time on the bus is coming to a swift close, and I’m really scared about how it will all play out.