“Hilarious” 5 Stars for Billionaire for Hire

Madison, a Top Amazon Contributor, said this in her 5-Star review for BILLIONAIRE FOR HIRE . . . “Brent’s thought up title for his adventure: hilarious.“ What ‘hilarious title’ is she talking about? Find out in the excerpt below! BILLIONAIRE FOR HIRE EXCERPT Tristan took a step toward the map posted on the wall next to the elevator. “No doubt there’s security cameras set up at the entrance where Viktoria was last seen. We’ll have to find the room where those cameras feed and get a look at the video for ourselves. I’m guessing that room is located on one of these two lower levels.” “But won’t there be a guard in there? What do we do about him?” I truly hoped he didn’t say knock him out. I didn’t want to be party to doing bodily injury. Tristan turned from the wall map to smile at me. “Luckily we have an attractive and obviously skilled woman with us to distract him while I’m checking the feed.” His gaze hit on Alex. I was all for using her various skills for good instead of evil, but I didn’t think she’d agree. Surprisingly, she didn’t say a word. Her only reply […]

April Desktop Calendar: Billionaire for Hire Wallpaper

This month’s desktop wallpaper is in honor of April’s new release. Billionaire for Hire, the first novel in the new For Hire Series (a loose spin-off of my Hot SEALs Series with appearances by your favorite characters) is available in ebook and paperback everywhere Tuesday, April 3rd. Preorder here today and wake up to sexy billionaire Brent Tuesday morning. DOWNLOAD APRIL 2018 CALENDAR WALLPAPER DOWNLOAD BILLIONAIRE FOR HIRE WALLPAPER W/ QUOTE GRAPHIC (NO CALENDAR) BILLIONAIRE FOR HIRE BY CAT JOHNSON “a James Bondy Rom-Com… I would LOVE to see this on TV one day!” BJ’s Book Blog “I owe you one.” I didn’t realize when I said that to my Navy SEAL buddy he’d actually collect on the debt. Or that it could cost me my life. I’m Brent Hearst, for God’s sake. A member of the one percent. As in old family money. Yet somehow I’m standing here, smiling while there’s a gun strapped to my leg ruining the line of my Italian suit. But my real issue isn’t with that gun. Oh, no. It’s my other weapon I can’t control when I’m around the sexy-as-sin brunette who might or might not be a spy. It seems I don’t care which while […]