Billionaire Damian Vaughn takes a potential new client to a hot new club the night he knows his beautiful personal assistant, Mia, will be there and decides to use Mia's sexual prowess to seal the deal. The problem? Damian has been in love with Mia for a long time and jealousy enrages his desire to claim her for his own.
Mia inspires lust in all of them that night, but the contract isn't sold yet. His price? The chance to share Mia in a hot menage between himself and his friend while Damian watches from the shadows.
Watching Mia taken by other men arouses Damian's dominant side and once the potential client signs the contract, Damian gets his chance to reclaim her.
"No one can take their eyes from you, Mia. You hypnotize them all." He breathed long and deep, his chest rising and falling against my back. I turned my chin just a little toward his face and he pressed his nose to my temple to stop me from turning further.
"Mr. Vaughn," I murmured and he tightened his fingers into my hips in response. "I didn't know you'd be here tonight."
"I couldn't resist the pull to watch you ply drinks from bewitched men. There's even a woman at the end of the bar who would like to give herself to you. The way you look tonight, it's destructive."
He let go of me with one hand to wave to the bartender. He flashed his platinum and the bartender didn't even ask for his order. A bottle of something dark and sweet and foreign was set on a tray and arranged with four glasses.
"Turn," he ordered and pulled me in a half circle so my back was against the bar and he towered over me. This was the most casual I'd ever seen him in an expensive button down shirt, the top button undone, and dark slacks. His wrist cuffs were folded halfway up his forearm, flashing his ridiculously expensive watch to the envy of everyone.
"You are awfully bossy," I murmured.
He smirked, amused. He reached for my neck, cupped it in his hand and ran his thumb across the white satin collar. "This needs diamonds."
I relaxed, but only a little, and pressed my lips to keep from grinning. "When I get that raise, it'll be my first purchase. A collar of diamonds."
Damian sucked air between his teeth. His eyes widened a fraction. "It would suit you."
His hand tightened against the back of my neck and I swear, I swear he was half a second from dragging me to his body and kissing me. And it was a terrible idea, I mean, a really terrible kind of idea that struck a match between my legs. I crossed my ankles and squeezed my body tight to restrain it, to keep the alcohol drugging my better self from burning us both to cinders.
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Published November 2, 2012
by Sweet Stories Press.
Erotica, Literature & Fiction, Romance.