Book I of the “Playing Dangerous” series. ➷➷➷ When people see a beautiful girl, they never see anything beyond that. Not until it's too late anyway. Men are fools whenever a beautiful girl boosts their egos and tells them what they want to hear. Adelaide uses that to her advantage. She uses everything and everyone to her advantage. It's what she knows and what she's best at. She's a survivor and a major manipulator. She's a liar and a seducer, and that's why she's still alive after being a sex-slave for years. That's also how she eventually manages to escape. There's one man however, who doesn't fall for her lies. As an assassin he knows better. He doesn't trust anyone, he can't afford to do so. And especially survivors. He knows they would do anything to survive. And unfortunately for Adelaide, he's the one whose car she stole on her way to freedom... ➷➷➷ ® Mature audience only, read at your own risk!!! © All rights reserved!!!

(Previous title 'Wanna play with fire') ❦❦❦ "Men have always wanted one thing of me..." My throat tightened in bitterness. "Don't pretend that's not all you want too." Intense, cold, ice-blue eyes met mine. "And do you give it to them?" As if they ever ask… He didn't deny it... He deprived me of the answer I needed to hear the most, so I did the same to him, changing the subject. "Would you hurt me?" "Answer my question." His tone was harsher than it had ever been when he was talking to me. My heart clenched a little. "Would you ever hit me?" I muttered. The look in his eyes was enough of a reply. "Would you ever want me to?" "Do you want to hurt me?" I challenged again. "Degrade me? Force me? Break me?" His grip on my thigh became painfully tight. "Could you ever kill me?" It was barely a whisper. My honey-green eyes locked with his ice-blue ones, as his hand started to travel a little higher on my inner thigh. "Would you ever want me to?" He reached for my panties and moved them to the side. He paused before he touched me there and looked at me for permission. My heart physically hurt. “Can you make me feel good?” I breathed. It was all he needed to hear. ❦❦❦ For mature audience only, read at your own risk!!!