“We shouldn’t be doing this,” I gasped. “Not when it feels so right,” he replied. My breath hitched as he kissed his way down from my lips to my neck, sucking and licking my skin like he couldn’t get enough. Every touch left heat behind, every kiss making my body burn. His hands found my boobs, holding them like they belonged to him. He buried his face between them and inhaled deeply, like he was trying to take in my whole essence. “I want you inside me… now,” I hissed. But he didn’t answer. Instead, he took my nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking until my body trembled. He moved lower, slow and deliberate, making my head spin. “Tonight is about you, my love,” he murmured. I let him do whatever he wanted. It had been too long since anyone touched me like this. Pleasure built too fast, too intense, until I was begging. “Now… please!” He chuckled softly. “As you wish.” He teased me first, dragging the tip against me until I couldn’t take it anymore. And finally, he pushed in slowly, filling me completely. “Yes…” I breathed, gripping him like I didn’t want to let go. Then— RING! RING! RING!!! My eyes flew open. The alarm screamed beside me. “FUCK!” I snapped, grabbing my phone. This wasn’t the first time I’d had this dream. And the worst part? The man in it wasn’t a stranger. He was my boss. Do I love him… or am I just addicted to him? I didn’t know. But I had a feeling this story was only beginning.

She had heard so much about him. Young, handsome, filthy rich and ruthless! He made decisions and cared about no one. He never gave anything or anyone a second thought, She was being offered a large sum of money to tame, break and to ruin him. She had it all beauty and brains, just what she needed to pull off this heist. In and out, no feeling attached. She goes in whole, and she comes out and never looks back. That was what Malia was prepared for, she wasn’t prepared for what she saw, what she felt and how her heart skipped a beat the very first time she saw him. Him, Kieth William. The things she imagine, the thoughts she had of him, where was it all coming from? She would go against her heart, break him and never look back. But could she? Or will she find out that the love she felt was stronger?