Shocking him to his core, she didn’t want anything to do with him. She had curves where most of the elite clientele he mingled with had straight lines, and not an ounce of softness to be found. Her hair was a bit on the wild side, and her clothes were slightly rumpled. Faith Graham was nothing like the women he was required to date as an escort-it was what he liked about her from the first time he saw her. Her enjoyment was so important to him that his own pleasure was a secondary concern. Mediocre was not a word in his vocabulary. If she wasn’t screaming out his name, purring like a kitten or clawing at him like a lioness, he had failed. It didn’t take him long to discover his particular talent. was in the right place at the right time. THIS IS AN EROTIC ROMANCE FOR ADULTS 18 YEARS OR OLDER.
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