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Billionaire Heat Book One: Billionaire Heat, #1
Billionaire Heat Book One: Billionaire Heat, #1
Billionaire Heat Book One: Billionaire Heat, #1
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Billionaire Heat Book One: Billionaire Heat, #1

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Libby lives in the shadow of her sister, a skier and Olympic contender. Her sister is younger, athletic and attractive, whereas Libby struggles with food issues, is curvy, and uncoordinated where sports are concerned.

On a journey to the slopes, she meets a handsome mysterious stranger, and they share a single wild, crazy, hot night together. The freedom of a one night stand lets her do things she would normally be too timid to do—because she thinks she’ll never see him again.

But all is not as it seems on the slopes. Because the stranger is there to stay…

Billionaire Heat Book 1 is a tale of sisters, food addiction, self-discovery… and very sexy strangers. It is a short, steamy romance which includes smoking hot scenes which are for adults only.

This is the first book in the Billionaire Heat Series by Nikki Steele, the mistress of billionaire romance sagas.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateDec 14, 2017
ISBN9781386576006
Billionaire Heat Book One: Billionaire Heat, #1

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    Billionaire Heat Book One - Nikki Steele

    Book 1: Frozen Dreams

    Libby lives in the shadow of her sister, a skier and Olympic contender. Her sister is younger, athletic and attractive, whereas Libby struggles with food issues, is curvy, and uncoordinated where sports are concerned.

    On a journey to the slopes, she meets a handsome mysterious stranger, and they share a single wild, crazy, hot night together. The freedom of a one night stand lets her do things she would normally be too timid to do—because she thinks she’ll never see him again.

    But all is not as it seems on the slopes. Because the stranger is there to stay...

    And keep reading after the story for a bonus recipe!

    Chapter 1

    If nothing else, I thought with a wry smile, I’ll get some great Instagram photos up here.

    I’d been traveling to my sister’s trials and competitions for years, but I had to admit—all of the reviews I’d read about this ski resort were gospel truth. The sky was bluer, the snow was whiter. The air was so crystal clear you could see for miles in every direction. The little cabins that dotted the landscape of the village in which we’d be staying, with other skiers trying out for the Olympic team, added a picturesque touch to the surroundings—like a painting come to life.

    Erica climbed from the car, pushing her sunglasses up onto her forehead. I guess it’s okay, she said, inspecting the cabin to which we’d been assigned.

    I rolled my eyes. It’s gorgeous, Eri, I said. The nicest place so far.

    She shrugged, moving to unload her equipment from the top of the car. She’d been snarky the entire flight, getting her to agree with anything when she was like this was a major challenge. She left the rest of the bags for me.

    It had been my choice. Sometimes I had to remind myself of that—when I was tired and cranky and over the attitude. It had been my choice to leave the bakery where I had worked for four years. It had been my choice to become a full-time personal assistant to my athlete sister.

    It had been my mother’s suggestion; Erica had a good chance of making the Olympic team, and didn’t have time to worry about scheduling, or laundry, or things like cooking. Mom had done a lot of it previously, but she was getting older now—she wasn’t as energetic as she used to be. So here I was, full-time assistant to a potential Olympic champion.

    I took the bags into the cabin. There was a large living room immediately off the front door, with an open kitchen and dining area leading from there. It looked like the bedrooms were upstairs.

    At the back of the cabin was a large, comfortable room with a fireplace that was already roaring. Huge double doors opened out onto a deck and then a hot tub, with snow-capped mountains behind.

    That hot tub looked inviting. Maybe I’d have a soak later, if I had time.

    I struggled against a flash of resentment. As long as it didn’t conflict with the dreams of my sister. ‘Her success is our success,’ Mom always said.

    Nothing I did ever measured up to Erica. I was Valedictorian of my high school class. But Erica was State Ski Champion. I was certified as a baker and pastry chef. But Erica made it to Nationals the year I completed Culinary Arts school. Had I not gotten an after-school job as soon as I was old enough to work, I wouldn’t have had the money to do anything! My parents had saved their pennies for more important things, like Erica’s lessons.

    I’d read somewhere that this often happened with Olympic potentials—the entire family sacrificing themselves for them. Despite Erica’s faults, we all loved her. I’d do anything to see her succeed.

    "Libby, I’m gonna go over to the

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