As owners of an exclusive adult club, my brother’s three best friends are scorching hot and filthy rich…and they just offered to roadtrip home with me for Christmas.

After my fiancé dumps me because “chubby girls aren’t wife material,” Beckett, Tristan, and Ryder insist on joining me for the drive back to my hometown.

No big deal, right? I can handle a week with the men I’ve secretly crushed on for years.

At least, that’s what I tell myself… until I accidentally confess that I’ve been dying to break free of my ‘good girl’ persona and explore my wilder side.

Instead of laughing, they propose a deal: while we’re on this trip, my body is theirs to play with. They’ll teach me everything, and I can live out all of my dirtiest fantasies. The rules? No falling in love, and once we arrive, it’s over.

It’s risky. Spending so much time together—and learning that Beckett, the grumpiest man on earth, secretly knits—already has me dangerously close to falling for them.

Still, there’s no way I’m going to say no.

It’s the holiday season, after all. And these filthy rich Santas are about to give this naughty girl everything she asked for.

THIS BOOK INCLUDES:

Holiday romance

Brother’s best friends

Roadtrip shenanigans

Spicy lessons/praise

Forced proximity

Grumpy/sunshine

Curvy heroine

Filthy Rich Santas is a contemporary holiday romance filled with banter, a touch of angst, and sooo much steam. It’s a complete standalone with a happily ever after!