I want her to taste my cream.
If she likes it, I’ll fill her up to the brim.
Fate brings Melanie and me together again for a crazy St. Patrick’s Day.
I’m a rich Irish billionaire and she’s a curvy New Yorker.
We had a drunken hook up when I was last in town on business.
We kissed and fooled around, but we didn’t go all the way.
I’ve never been able to get her off my mind since.
But I have had no way to find her.
I’m back in NYC, and surprised to find her in the same bar we met in a year ago.
I’m even more surprised that she’s still a virgin.
I want to change that. And I need her help.
I whisk her away to Ireland with me on my private jet.
I need her taste the different Irish Creams in my country.
It’s research, for my company.
Hopefully she likes mine best.
Because her opinion could make me an even richer man.
And keeping her with me for good this time would make my heart- and my cock- very happy.
Will this be just one more fateful St. Patrick’s Day hookup for us?
Or could our happy ever after make me the richest- and luckiest- man in the world?
Irish Cream is a standalone St. Patrick’s Day billionaire romance novella. It has no cheating, no cliffhanger, a happy ever after and plenty of sizzling hot steam!