Lissa Malone loves bad boys, but slam bam thank you ma'am is leaving her body thirsting for much, much more. She's ready for the proverbial Mr. Nice Guy, someone who will lay her down, tease and touch her to the nth degree, and give her pleasure she'd only imagined-hoped-was possible. Genevieve Louton wanted a fun, sexy bachelorette night, but when her uptight sister crashed the party she had to go find her own male stripper. Now she's eying the rock hard stud across the bar, imagining his slow, seductive dance inside her house afire. To help Holly Daringer forget her worries, her cousin has come up with the perfect solution; a week of paid sex with a true professional. And the moment he buries himself deep inside her body, she has only one thought; ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy.