My Dirty Father In Law

Juliette:

I was in a bad place. My fiancé died unexpectedly, and as a French girl, I can’t stay in the United States without the right papers.

That’s when Jordan Lewis, my father-in-law, steps in.

The billionaire is handsome, domineering, and utterly ruthless. He’s got blue eyes, a wolfish expression, and a bright smile that practically shows fangs.

Even crazier, he says he’ll get me a visa …

… as long as I get pregnant with his baby!

What in the world?

Then again, Jordan Lewis is huge, with broad shoulders, a muscled six pack, and a massive, swinging tool between his legs that delivers the goods …

Wait, what am I even thinking?

Because there’s no way I’m giving my dirty father in law a baby!

Jordan:

I never promised Juliette a green card. I said that if the curvy girl got pregnant with my child, I’d find some way for her to stay. It’s easy. Juliette’s young, fert!le, and r!pe, and I run a multinational corporation that sponsors dozens of visas every year.

But what I didn’t expect was for the young woman to be sassy and feisty, with a bite about her that’s more than words …

… because she likes to leave bite marks in bed too!

Soon, Juliette’s belly is swollen with a child because I’m her dirty father-in-law … as well as her babydaddy!