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  The Boyfriend Diaries

  A Romance Box Set Collection

  S.E. Law

  Copyright © 2020 by S.E. Law

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  Also by S.E. Law

  Forbidden Fantasies

  My Fiance’s Dad

  Trailer Park Daddy

  While He Watches

  Her Secret Baby

  The Clients

  Hunger

  Sweet Treats

  The Man of My Dreams

  His Candy Cane

  Her Juicy Cherry

  Her Honey Pot

  Second Helpings

  Sugar Walls

  Please and Tease

  Forbidden Fruit

  Band of Brothers

  Her Italian Wedding

  Double XL

  The Boyfriend Diaries

  The Boyfriend Diaries

  Mommy’s Ex

  Mommy’s Boss

  Mommy’s Landlord

  Daddy’s Christmas Gift

  Daddy’s Holiday Baby

  Daddy’s Love Child

  Made for Them

  Built For Them

  Sugar and Spice

  The Naughty Party

  Blackmail Fantasies

  Blackmailing My Dad’s Best Friend

  Blackmailed By My Dad’s Boss

  Blackmailed In The Boudoir

  Blackmailed By My Teacher

  Irresistible Bachelors

  Sweet as Candy

  Must Be Love

  Meant To Be

  Standalones

  You’re Mine

  Boss of My Panties

  Naughty Relations

  About My Daddies

  About Last Night

  About This Morning

  About That Evening

  Playing with Them

  Playing with the Doctors

  Playing with the Criminals

  Playing with her Priests

  Healing Hands

  Dr. Feelgood

  Dr. Man Candy

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  Contents

  About This Book

  The Boyfriend Diaries

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Epilogue

  Mommy’s Ex

  About This Book

  13. Kayla

  14. George

  15. Kayla

  16. George

  17. Kayla

  18. George

  19. Kayla

  Epilogue

  Mommy’s Boss

  About This Book

  20. Maddy

  21. Cameron

  22. Maddy

  23. Cameron

  24. Maddy

  25. Cameron

  26. Maddy

  27. Cameron

  28. Maddy

  29. Cameron

  30. Maddy

  31. Cameron

  Epilogue

  Mommy’s Landlord

  About This Book

  32. Katie

  33. Katie

  34. Xavier

  35. Katie

  36. Xavier

  37. Katie

  38. Xavier

  39. Katie

  40. Katie

  41. Xavier

  42. Katie

  43. Xavier

  44. Katie

  45. Katie

  46. Katie

  Epilogue

  Daddy’s Christmas Gift

  About This Book

  Chapter 47

  Chapter 48

  Chapter 49

  Chapter 50

  Chapter 51

  Chapter 52

  Chapter 53

  Chapter 54

  Chapter 55

  Chapter 56

  Epilogue 1

  Epilogue 2

  Daddy’s Holiday Baby

  About This Book

  57. Cindy

  58. Cindy

  59. Blake

  60. Cindy

  61. Blake

  62. Cindy

  63. Blake

  64. Cindy

  65. Cindy

  66. Blake

  Epilogue

  Daddy’s Love Child

  About This Book

  67. Penny

  68. Penny

  69. Patrick

  70. Penny

  71. Patrick

  72. Penny

  73. Penny

  74. Patrick

  75. Penny

  76. Patrick

  77. Penny

  78. Patrick

  79. Patrick

  80. Penny

  Epilogue

  Made for Them

  About This Book

  81. Catherine

  82. Reed

  83. Catherine

  84. Catherine

  85. Reed

  86. Catherine

  87. Reed

  88. Catherine

  89. Catherine

  90. Reed

  Epilogue

  Built for Them

  About This Book

  91. Amy

  92. Amy

  93. Amy

  94. Raider

  95. Amy

  96. Ryan

  97. Amy

  98. Raider

  99. Amy

  100. Amy

  Epilogue

  Sugar and Spice

  About This Book

  101. Jane

  102. Kade

  103. Jane

  104. Jane

  105. Kade

  106. Jane

  107. Kade

  108. Jane

  109. Kade

  110. Jane

  Epilogue

  The Naughty Party

  About This Book

  111. Frankie

  112. Hunter

  113. Frankie

  114. Hunter

  115. Frankie

  116. Hunter

  117. Frankie

  118. Hunter

  119. Frankie

  Epilogue

  Sneak Peek: Blackmailed By My Dad’s Boss

  Sneak Peek: Dr. Feelgood

  Sneak Peek: My Fiance’s Dad

  About the Author

  About This Book

  He was never supposed to find my diary.

  Zoe:

  I’ve had a huge crush on Dane Reston for years now. He’s my best friend’s older brother, and I’ve wanted him for ages.

  Too bad he’d never notice curvy, shy Zoe Canning.

  But now, he’s found my diary and it’s not just filled with words … it’s filled with pictures.

  Specifically, my drawings of Dane with his broad chest, muscular thighs, and … well, let’s just say I have a very active imagination.

  I have to get that diary back.

  Dane:

  I’ve had my eye on the curvy girl for years now.

  Zoe’s my younger sister’s best friend, with skinned knees
and pigtails. But now, she’s become sassy and tempting, with a naughty laugh and a mischievous look in her eye.

  I always thought she was too young, but after I find her diary, I realize Zoe’s not a little girl anymore.

  She’s a woman.

  And I’m about to make her fantasies come true …

  Zoe and Dane make waves when they realize their mutual attraction. It may start with dirty pictures, but their love becomes real in no time. Sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride!

  This box set contains the entire Boyfriend Diaries collection for your reading pleasure. There are gorgeous alpha males, sassy curvy girls, and enough babies to fill a nursery. In this collection, you will find: Mommy’s Ex, Mommy’s Boss, Mommy’s Landlord, Daddy’s Christmas Gift, Daddy’s Holiday Baby, Daddy’s Love Child, Made for Them, Built for Them, Sugar and Spice, The Naughty Party, and the brand-new novella described above: The Boyfriend Diaries. The collection doesn’t have cliffhangers or cheating. It DOES have very happily ever afters and plenty of steam! No cheating, no cliffhangers, and always a HEA.

  The Boyfriend Diaries

  By S.E. Law

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  1

  Zoe

  It’s a Saturday afternoon in late June and I’m soaking up every second of summer vacation. Living with my family, seeing my best friend every day, and being free of responsibility? This is the last time in my life I’ll ever have this privilege.

  Sure, I still have another year of high school left. But it will be bogged down with immensely important decisions, such as: where do I go to school? What do I major in? Do I live in the dorms or commute? Maybe I’ll take a year off to travel and get to know myself. It’s a lot to think about.

  But today, I’m eighteen, fancy-free, and soaking up the last of my time as a teen girl on the cusp of adulthood. I’m currently flipping through music on Spotify as I drive the winding road to Patty’s place. I know this route like the back of my hand as I’ve driven it hundreds of times. I would even walk the four-mile journey before I could drive because not only is this the main strip of town, but it leads from my house to my best friend’s house. I can probably manage it with my eyes closed at this point.

  What am I in the mood for? I think to myself, reading the varying names of the artists that pop up. The Stones, MGMT, Zeppelin? Oh yeah, Foster the People. Of course. It feels like a ‘Pumped Up Kicks’ kind of day.

  I turn up the volume and roll down the windows. The breeze ruffles my hair as I zip forward, singing along with the radio.

  “All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, you better run better run…” Thankfully I’m driving fast enough that none of the people in the passing cars can hear me belting out the tune. They’d probably cover their ears with horror, but I don’t care. I smile to myself, enjoying the feel of the warm weather and sunshine on the backs of my arms.

  It’s a beautiful day. The sun is out in Great Falls, Michigan and the view from Shoreline Drive is looking as beautiful as ever. To my right I can see the seemingly endless expanse of water beyond the bluffs; to my left are happy folks mingling in front of the coffee shop and the attached all-hours diner that marks the beginning of the main strip of downtown.

  I know teenagers are supposed to loathe their hometowns because it’s just what we’re supposed to do. Being stuck at home is supposed to make life feel like one big drag and lead us to dream of better times and places. But I honestly love Great Falls. It’s about as close to Cali-living as you’re going to get in the Midwest, and I appreciate that. I love warm weather and a laid-back attitude and maybe I’ll move to California one day, but for now, my hometown hits the spot.

  I think a lot of people agree because most folks who grow up here settle right in after high school and never end up leaving. This has created a tight knit community, making it the kind of place where everyone is familiar with each other. Especially me, considering my mom is the town’s hairdresser. She does all the women’s cuts and styles at a salon my dad built for her. It’s quite cunning. My dad remodeled the spare room at our house so that my mom can see customers without leaving me with a babysitter. That way, she could be both a mom and a professional, and have the best of both worlds.

  Plus, seeing as my room shares a wall with the salon, I get premiere access to all the town’s juicy gossip. Not to mention, premiere access to all the sweets and goodies the women bring as gifts for the household, although my dad sometimes gobbles them up before I can get a chance. I’ll have to talk with him about that. No one should be eating that many sweets and my dad is starting to get up there in age.

  But beyond our hospitable and friendly culture, my hometown is wonderfully scenic. It sits right on the rocky shores of the great Lake Michigan and is bordered on the east side by large oak forests with rushing rivers, some of which topple over into roaring waterfalls. I have spent many hours sitting in said woods with sketchbook in hand. For the nature enthusiast, the artist, the thinker, and people who enjoy the simpler things in life, Great Falls is a terrific place to live.

  I turn off Shoreline Drive and make my way into the first driveway on Apple Blossom Road. A sudden shiver of nervousness mixed with excitement runs up my spine when I spot a big black motorcycle in the driveway. Dane must be here. He’s Patty’s gorgeous older brother. He moved to an apartment downtown a couple years ago, and I haven’t seen him around in a long time.

  It’s a little sad, but I used to have the biggest crush on him. Okay, so I still have a crush on him, but a girl can dream right? Sure, he’s older than us, but Dane has always had a bad boy spirit which drew me like a magnet.

  I remember when Patty and I would sunbathe in beach chairs in the front yard. Dane would be skateboarding shirtless in the street with his friends and I could never take my eyes off him. He was always toned and tanned, and I always made sure I had sunglasses on hand so I wouldn’t be caught ogling him. It didn’t really matter anyways because Dane never paid me much attention. I was just his little sister’s friend and utterly invisible.

  I wonder if he’s still as hot as he used to be? Who knows? Maybe he let himself go.

  Secretly, I hope not though. I let myself in the front door and make my way to the kitchen where I can hear Patty and Dane play fighting. He’s clearly winning by the frightening shrieks my friend is letting out between cries of laughter. I quietly slip around the corner and into the kitchen.

  Nope. Dane, definitely did not let himself go. In fact, is it possible that he got even better looking?

  I think it’s true because the man before me is no longer an adolescent boy. Before, he used to be lean and toned, with a lithe, narrow frame. But now he’s filled out. The man before me is built of muscle, with broad shoulders, bronzed skin, and a t-shirt that hugs his muscular physique. His hair is trimmed short, the black hair as dark as night, with blue eyes the color of sapphire. I shiver a little from the effect.

  But then Patty sees me and comes running.

  “Zoe!!! You’re here! Help!” she squeals as she slides across the floor in her socks, grabbing my shoulders for leverage to pull herself to a stop behind me.

  Dane turns to where his sister ran, and we momentarily lock eyes. His eyes flash when they meet mine, and he literally growls a bit. Hot tingles run down my spine, making me self-conscious, but I remind myself that he’s not growling for me. He’s growling because he’s trying to catch his sister. All the same, I feel my cheeks turn bright red and I turn my gaze just slightly towards the floor. He grins.

  “You’re not going to get away,” he grunts. I practically melt then because what does he do but take off his shirt before rolling it up like a boy in a locker room with a wet towel. I almost faint at the sight of his physique. He’s huge. His broad, muscular chest is covered in fascinating tattoos, and sleeves cover both of his arms. A tattoo sneaks its way down his abs to disappear into the waistband of his jeans, and my eyes go wide as I eye the bulge at his crotch. Does it continue down the
re? Oh god, I shouldn’t be thinking these things.