The Boyfriend Diaries
A Romance Box Set Collection
S.E. Law
Copyright © 2020 by S.E. Law
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My Fiance’s Dad
Trailer Park Daddy
While He Watches
Her Secret Baby
The Clients
Hunger
Sweet Treats
The Man of My Dreams
His Candy Cane
Her Juicy Cherry
Her Honey Pot
Second Helpings
Sugar Walls
Please and Tease
Forbidden Fruit
Band of Brothers
Her Italian Wedding
Double XL
The Boyfriend Diaries
The Boyfriend Diaries
Mommy’s Ex
Mommy’s Boss
Mommy’s Landlord
Daddy’s Christmas Gift
Daddy’s Holiday Baby
Daddy’s Love Child
Made for Them
Built For Them
Sugar and Spice
The Naughty Party
Blackmail Fantasies
Blackmailing My Dad’s Best Friend
Blackmailed By My Dad’s Boss
Blackmailed In The Boudoir
Blackmailed By My Teacher
Irresistible Bachelors
Sweet as Candy
Must Be Love
Meant To Be
Standalones
You’re Mine
Boss of My Panties
Naughty Relations
About My Daddies
About Last Night
About This Morning
About That Evening
Playing with Them
Playing with the Doctors
Playing with the Criminals
Playing with her Priests
Healing Hands
Dr. Feelgood
Dr. Man Candy
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Contents
About This Book
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Epilogue
Mommy’s Ex
About This Book
13. Kayla
14. George
15. Kayla
16. George
17. Kayla
18. George
19. Kayla
Epilogue
Mommy’s Boss
About This Book
20. Maddy
21. Cameron
22. Maddy
23. Cameron
24. Maddy
25. Cameron
26. Maddy
27. Cameron
28. Maddy
29. Cameron
30. Maddy
31. Cameron
Epilogue
Mommy’s Landlord
About This Book
32. Katie
33. Katie
34. Xavier
35. Katie
36. Xavier
37. Katie
38. Xavier
39. Katie
40. Katie
41. Xavier
42. Katie
43. Xavier
44. Katie
45. Katie
46. Katie
Epilogue
Daddy’s Christmas Gift
About This Book
Chapter 47
Chapter 48
Chapter 49
Chapter 50
Chapter 51
Chapter 52
Chapter 53
Chapter 54
Chapter 55
Chapter 56
Epilogue 1
Epilogue 2
Daddy’s Holiday Baby
About This Book
57. Cindy
58. Cindy
59. Blake
60. Cindy
61. Blake
62. Cindy
63. Blake
64. Cindy
65. Cindy
66. Blake
Epilogue
Daddy’s Love Child
About This Book
67. Penny
68. Penny
69. Patrick
70. Penny
71. Patrick
72. Penny
73. Penny
74. Patrick
75. Penny
76. Patrick
77. Penny
78. Patrick
79. Patrick
80. Penny
Epilogue
Made for Them
About This Book
81. Catherine
82. Reed
83. Catherine
84. Catherine
85. Reed
86. Catherine
87. Reed
88. Catherine
89. Catherine
90. Reed
Epilogue
Built for Them
About This Book
91. Amy
92. Amy
93. Amy
94. Raider
95. Amy
96. Ryan
97. Amy
98. Raider
99. Amy
100. Amy
Epilogue
Sugar and Spice
About This Book
101. Jane
102. Kade
103. Jane
104. Jane
105. Kade
106. Jane
108. Jane
109. Kade
110. Jane
Epilogue
The Naughty Party
About This Book
111. Frankie
112. Hunter
113. Frankie
114. Hunter
115. Frankie
116. Hunter
117. Frankie
118. Hunter
119. Frankie
Epilogue
Sneak Peek: Blackmailed By My Dad’s Boss
Sneak Peek: Dr. Feelgood
Sneak Peek: My Fiance’s Dad
About the Author
About This Book
He was never supposed to find my diary.
Zoe:
I’ve had a huge crush on Dane Reston for years now. He’s my best friend’s older brother, and I’ve wanted him for ages.
Too bad he’d never notice curvy, shy Zoe Canning.
But now, he’s found my diary and it’s not just filled with words … it’s filled with pictures.
Specifically, my drawings of Dane with his broad chest, muscular thighs, and … well, let’s just say I have a very active imagination.
I have to get that diary back.
Dane:
I’ve had my eye on the curvy girl for years now.
Zoe’s my younger sister’s best friend, with skinned knees
and pigtails. But now, she’s become sassy and tempting, with a naughty laugh and a mischievous look in her eye.
I always thought she was too young, but after I find her diary, I realize Zoe’s not a little girl anymore.
She’s a woman.
And I’m about to make her fantasies come true …
Zoe and Dane make waves when they realize their mutual attraction. It may start with dirty pictures, but their love becomes real in no time. Sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride!
This box set contains the entire Boyfriend Diaries collection for your reading pleasure. There are gorgeous alpha males, sassy curvy girls, and enough babies to fill a nursery. In this collection, you will find: Mommy’s Ex, Mommy’s Boss, Mommy’s Landlord, Daddy’s Christmas Gift, Daddy’s Holiday Baby, Daddy’s Love Child, Made for Them, Built for Them, Sugar and Spice, The Naughty Party, and the brand-new novella described above: The Boyfriend Diaries. The collection doesn’t have cliffhangers or cheating. It DOES have very happily ever afters and plenty of steam! No cheating, no cliffhangers, and always a HEA.
The Boyfriend Diaries
By S.E. Law
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1
Zoe
It’s a Saturday afternoon in late June and I’m soaking up every second of summer vacation. Living with my family, seeing my best friend every day, and being free of responsibility? This is the last time in my life I’ll ever have this privilege.
Sure, I still have another year of high school left. But it will be bogged down with immensely important decisions, such as: where do I go to school? What do I major in? Do I live in the dorms or commute? Maybe I’ll take a year off to travel and get to know myself. It’s a lot to think about.
But today, I’m eighteen, fancy-free, and soaking up the last of my time as a teen girl on the cusp of adulthood. I’m currently flipping through music on Spotify as I drive the winding road to Patty’s place. I know this route like the back of my hand as I’ve driven it hundreds of times. I would even walk the four-mile journey before I could drive because not only is this the main strip of town, but it leads from my house to my best friend’s house. I can probably manage it with my eyes closed at this point.
What am I in the mood for? I think to myself, reading the varying names of the artists that pop up. The Stones, MGMT, Zeppelin? Oh yeah, Foster the People. Of course. It feels like a ‘Pumped Up Kicks’ kind of day.
I turn up the volume and roll down the windows. The breeze ruffles my hair as I zip forward, singing along with the radio.
“All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, you better run better run…” Thankfully I’m driving fast enough that none of the people in the passing cars can hear me belting out the tune. They’d probably cover their ears with horror, but I don’t care. I smile to myself, enjoying the feel of the warm weather and sunshine on the backs of my arms.
It’s a beautiful day. The sun is out in Great Falls, Michigan and the view from Shoreline Drive is looking as beautiful as ever. To my right I can see the seemingly endless expanse of water beyond the bluffs; to my left are happy folks mingling in front of the coffee shop and the attached all-hours diner that marks the beginning of the main strip of downtown.
I know teenagers are supposed to loathe their hometowns because it’s just what we’re supposed to do. Being stuck at home is supposed to make life feel like one big drag and lead us to dream of better times and places. But I honestly love Great Falls. It’s about as close to Cali-living as you’re going to get in the Midwest, and I appreciate that. I love warm weather and a laid-back attitude and maybe I’ll move to California one day, but for now, my hometown hits the spot.
I think a lot of people agree because most folks who grow up here settle right in after high school and never end up leaving. This has created a tight knit community, making it the kind of place where everyone is familiar with each other. Especially me, considering my mom is the town’s hairdresser. She does all the women’s cuts and styles at a salon my dad built for her. It’s quite cunning. My dad remodeled the spare room at our house so that my mom can see customers without leaving me with a babysitter. That way, she could be both a mom and a professional, and have the best of both worlds.
Plus, seeing as my room shares a wall with the salon, I get premiere access to all the town’s juicy gossip. Not to mention, premiere access to all the sweets and goodies the women bring as gifts for the household, although my dad sometimes gobbles them up before I can get a chance. I’ll have to talk with him about that. No one should be eating that many sweets and my dad is starting to get up there in age.
But beyond our hospitable and friendly culture, my hometown is wonderfully scenic. It sits right on the rocky shores of the great Lake Michigan and is bordered on the east side by large oak forests with rushing rivers, some of which topple over into roaring waterfalls. I have spent many hours sitting in said woods with sketchbook in hand. For the nature enthusiast, the artist, the thinker, and people who enjoy the simpler things in life, Great Falls is a terrific place to live.
I turn off Shoreline Drive and make my way into the first driveway on Apple Blossom Road. A sudden shiver of nervousness mixed with excitement runs up my spine when I spot a big black motorcycle in the driveway. Dane must be here. He’s Patty’s gorgeous older brother. He moved to an apartment downtown a couple years ago, and I haven’t seen him around in a long time.
It’s a little sad, but I used to have the biggest crush on him. Okay, so I still have a crush on him, but a girl can dream right? Sure, he’s older than us, but Dane has always had a bad boy spirit which drew me like a magnet.
I remember when Patty and I would sunbathe in beach chairs in the front yard. Dane would be skateboarding shirtless in the street with his friends and I could never take my eyes off him. He was always toned and tanned, and I always made sure I had sunglasses on hand so I wouldn’t be caught ogling him. It didn’t really matter anyways because Dane never paid me much attention. I was just his little sister’s friend and utterly invisible.
I wonder if he’s still as hot as he used to be? Who knows? Maybe he let himself go.
Secretly, I hope not though. I let myself in the front door and make my way to the kitchen where I can hear Patty and Dane play fighting. He’s clearly winning by the frightening shrieks my friend is letting out between cries of laughter. I quietly slip around the corner and into the kitchen.
Nope. Dane, definitely did not let himself go. In fact, is it possible that he got even better looking?
I think it’s true because the man before me is no longer an adolescent boy. Before, he used to be lean and toned, with a lithe, narrow frame. But now he’s filled out. The man before me is built of muscle, with broad shoulders, bronzed skin, and a t-shirt that hugs his muscular physique. His hair is trimmed short, the black hair as dark as night, with blue eyes the color of sapphire. I shiver a little from the effect.
But then Patty sees me and comes running.
“Zoe!!! You’re here! Help!” she squeals as she slides across the floor in her socks, grabbing my shoulders for leverage to pull herself to a stop behind me.
Dane turns to where his sister ran, and we momentarily lock eyes. His eyes flash when they meet mine, and he literally growls a bit. Hot tingles run down my spine, making me self-conscious, but I remind myself that he’s not growling for me. He’s growling because he’s trying to catch his sister. All the same, I feel my cheeks turn bright red and I turn my gaze just slightly towards the floor. He grins.
“You’re not going to get away,” he grunts. I practically melt then because what does he do but take off his shirt before rolling it up like a boy in a locker room with a wet towel. I almost faint at the sight of his physique. He’s huge. His broad, muscular chest is covered in fascinating tattoos, and sleeves cover both of his arms. A tattoo sneaks its way down his abs to disappear into the waistband of his jeans, and my eyes go wide as I eye the bulge at his crotch. Does it continue down the
re? Oh god, I shouldn’t be thinking these things.