2010 Heart of Excellence Reader’s Choice Award Finalist
2009 CataRomance Reviewers' Choice Award Winner

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The Millionaire’s Misbehaving Mistress
Mills & Boon Modern Heat, April 2009.

The Millionaire's Misbehaving Mistress (Australia)
The Millionaire’s Misbehaving Mistress
Harlequin Mills & Boon Sexy Sensation, June 2009.

Liasion sous tension ~ The Millionaire's Misbehaving Mistress (France)
Liaison sous tension
Harlequin Passions, November 2009.

Onbezonnen Verlangen ~ The Millionaire's Misbehaving Mistress (Netherlands)
Onbezonnen verlangen
Harlequin Intiem, December 2009.

Lezioni compromettenti ~ The Millionaire's Misbehaving Mistress (Italy)
Lezioni compromettenti
Harmony Sensual, January 2010.

Trau dich - küss mich! ~ The Millionaire's Misbehaving Mistress (Germany)
Trau Dich — Küss Mich!
Cora Julia, January 2010.

Μις Σαβουάρ Βιβρ ~ The Millionaire's Misbehaving Mistress (Greece)
Μις Σαβουάρ Βιβρ
ΑΡΛΕΚΙΝ Desire, April 2010.

Tétova tanácsadó ~ The Millionaire's Misbehaving Mistress (Hungary)
Tétova tanácsadó
Harlequin világszerte Júlia, February 2011.

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La amante perfecta
Harlequin Julia, June 2011.

La amante perfecta ~ The Millionaire's Misbehaving Mistress (Mexico)
La amante perfecta
Harlequin Julia, November 2011.

La amante perfecta ~ The Millionaire's Misbehaving Mistress (Mexico)
La amante perfecta
Harlequin Julia, November 2011.

Maus Modos ~ The Millionaire’s Misbehaving Mistress (Brazil)
Maus Modos
Harlequin Jessica, March 2012.

夜だけの愛人 ~ The Millionaire’s Misbehaving Mistress (Japan)
Harlequin Romances, March 2013.

The Millionaire’s Misbehaving Mistress
United Kingdom
The Millionaire’s Misbehaving Mistress
Mills & Boon By Request, June 2014.

夜だけの愛人 ~ The Millionaire’s Misbehaving Mistress (Japan [comic])
Japan [comic]
Harlequin, 2014.

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The Millionaire's Misbehaving Mistress

“A fresh, up-to-date story filled with strong characters and enough sexual tension to set hearts a-twitter.” — CataRomance


As Dallas’s most eligible bachelor and heir to his family’s fortune, billionaire Will Harrison knows how to handle the paparazzi—but his little sister Evie is a worry….

Miss Behavior, etiquette expert Gwen Sawyer, has only three weeks to work her magic on Evie before a society ball, and so moves into Will’s luxurious penthouse. However, she discovers too late that etiquette is the last thing on devilishly handsome Will’s mind….


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Relax? He had to be kidding. She’d just experienced one of the strangest dinners of her career — make that her life — and he expected her to relax? The Harrisons were going to drive her insane.

She hadn’t lied when she said she’d been expecting Evie’s outburst, but when she’d snapped there at the table, Gwen thought her heart would stop beating. When Evie pointed out Mr. Heatherton’s fork problems, she’d had a clear vision of her career going up in a puff of smoke. Again.  And this time, it wouldn’t even be her fault.

But Will seemed to be taking it all in good humor, and while it was a relief, it wasn’t doing much for her nerves. And sitting this close to him on the sofa wasn’t helping her composure either.  The easy smile caused adorable crinkles around his eyes and brought that devastating dimple out to play hell with her equilibrium. The deep breath she took to try to calm herself backfired when the spicy scent of his aftershave coiled through her and tied her stomach in an aroused knot.

Now he wanted her to have a drink and talk about something other than Evie and etiquette. What did that leave? HarCorp? She doubted he’d believe an interest in the actual business, and there wasn’t exactly a casual way to broach the topic of her corporate workshops. No, her career had already teetered on the edge once this evening. There was no sense flirting with disaster again by bringing up that. The weather? Politics? Every topic of small talk fled her head as Will shifted to a more comfortable position and treated her to a full-out, heart-stopping smile.

“Are you sure I can’t get you a drink? Wine?”

Was Will flirting with her? A drink? On the balcony? Small talk? Her stomach fluttered at the thrill before common sense stamped it down. She worked for him, and she wouldn’t believe for a second he flirted with his employees. Of course, this wasn’t a normal employment situation, what with her moving in and all. Maybe…

Oh, no, she was doing it again.  How stupid could one person be? She’d been down this path before, and it had ended in disaster, heartbreak, professional disgrace… None of which she planned on repeating.  Sarah’s little fantasy must have tripped some switch in her brain, turning her back into a complete idiot who let her libido lead her. She needed to put this evening back on its professional feet, and she racked her brain for an appropriate, neutral topic.

Will was saying something, but her heart thudded in her ears, drowning out his words as he leaned towards her. The couch seemed to shrink, moving him closer to her, and the temperature in the room rose several degrees. How’d she end up so close to him? So close she could see his eyes darken?

Her heartbeat accelerated. Rational thoughts clamored to be heard, but were easily brushed aside as those hazel eyes swept over her, affecting her senses as strongly as a caress.

When his hand reached out to gently brush her arm, she felt the hairs rise from the electricity before even he touched her.


The question was a whisper, his lips just inches from hers, and instead of answering, she let her eyes slide closed in response.

“Will? Gwen? Where are you guys?”

Evie’s voice snapped them apart and sent them to opposite ends of the sofa moments before her head peered around the corner.

Damn, damn, double damn. Her heart was racing — from desire or adrenalin, she didn’t know. While her hormones protested at the interruption, the logical, rational part of her brain kicked back in and sent up a word of thanks at Evie’s perfect timing.

Evie looked confused. “Did I interrupt something?”

Only my latest attempt at career suicide.

Will coughed and dragged a hand through his hair. Gwen gave herself a strong mental shake and plastered a serene smile on her face. “Of course not.”

“I came to apologize. For losing my temper, I mean. I hope I didn’t ruin dinner for everyone.” After a small pause, she added, “Is Uncle Marcus mad?”

Gwen decided to leave this opening to Will. He was the “parent” in this situation, after all, and she was just the hired help. Remember that, Gwennie.

“No one’s mad at you. We were just a bit shocked. You will need to guard that temper of yours in the future though. It might not fly well in the dining room of The Club.”

Gwen simply nodded her agreement.

“But Will, you know I’m right. You shouldn’t have your BlackBerry at the table. If I have to behave, so do you.”

Gwen cleared her throat, desperate for the chance to escape. “Um, I find that I’m really exhausted all of a sudden, and since Evie and I have a big day tomorrow, I’m going to head on to bed.” She wanted to be out of there before Evie left; there was no way she was ready to deal with what almost happened. She then rushed for the safety of her bedroom before either Harrison could say anything.

That had been close.  Too close.



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