Contractual Desire

He’s not my type. Who am I kidding? He’s every girl’s type, and he’s the only one to stand by me in all of this. But how far is he willing to go to keep my family in control of our own company? Is anything off limits?

I practically watched her grow up.

I’ve worked closely with her father in the fashion industry for so many years, and I never thought of her that way. She was just a feisty kid.

I’ve had my share but not like her. She’s got her father’s tenacious spirit and mind.

She’s all grown up, but she has no idea about this world she’s about to enter. Or maybe she does . . .

She can fake a marriage, but she can’t pretend for very long that she’s not into me.

Girls don’t fake it with me. They need to keep control for that, and that just doesn’t happen once I get my hands on them.

And I want my hands on her. Not just my hands. I want to ravish her, to taste every bit of her, to indulge her naughtiest fantasies and hear her scream.

Warning: “Contractual Desire” and the bonus stories included contain adult language and scenes. It is intended for mature readers. It is a standalone romance that doesn’t leave you high and dry in any way. HEA is guaranteed.