A photographer, a firefighter, a rake. Let the debauchery begin!

Bandicoot Cove: The Wedding, Book 2

When Kennedy bolted after a mind-blowing one-night stand with a sexy Australian firefighter, she never expected to be standing in front of him four months later on a tropical island resort. Naked, thanks to her phobia of butterflies.

Trouble is, she's equally turned on by Luke and his hunky British cousin. Not exactly how she'd intended to spend her first day as Bandicoot Cove's official photographer.

Luke never planned on falling for the feisty, flirty American he met at a New York bar. Now that he's face to face with her again, he has two questions. Why did she run? And why can't he stop thinking about sharing the woman of his dreams with his cousin?

Addison invited himself along on his cousin's trip for a weekend of no-strings-attached sex. But he wants to get to know Kennedy on all levels. Seriously, this is no way for a rake to behave. And how the hell is he going to tell his cousin he's interested in the very woman Luke can't get out of his mind?

Warning: The setting sun isn't the only thing heating up Bandicoot Cove, because when the word "threesome" gets thrown into the mix, it's seduction on a global scale. (Note: No butterflies were scorched during scenes of burning passion.)