Whenever I read a book where a rich business man pursues a love interest for personal gain I always try to put myself into the girls shoes. What would a contract have to offer me in order for me to sell myself to someone? I actually felt for Sophie. The choice she made was for her family and I loved her for that. Trey is delicious in every sense of the word - "...a minute later Trey steps out, white towel wrapped low around his hips. His abs glisten, still damp, and droplets of water form rivulets down his shoulders. The scent of soap and cedar fills the air, and when his gaze meets mine, he smiles—dimples and all." She tries to fight falling for him but everything about him is swoon worthy. He is obsessively possessive of her and I love how they both become unexpectedly connected. She saves him as much as he saves her.
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“They wish they were here with you, Sophie,” he says with his velvet tenor. “But they’re not. And it kills them. That feels good to me—to have something everyone else wants but can’t have.”
Nolan tips my chin until our faces are perfectly angled, and in an instant, his mouth is on mine. He takes his time, lifting his hand to cup my cheek as our tongues dance. He devours me soft and slow, savoring every endless second.
I run my hands along her inner thighs before dragging her panties down and sliding two fingers into her wet slit. A minute later, she’s riding my face, reverse cowgirl style, my cock deep in her mouth as she moans, the vibrations taking me out of this hotel room, out of this fucking world.
Trey Westcott—devastatingly gorgeous. Intimidatingly brilliant. Powerful beyond belief.
A man with all the money in the world—literally.
As the first trillionaire in existence, my boss lives a life most people can only dream of. Anything he wants—anything at all—is a snap-of-the-fingers away.
But when the coldhearted magnate snaps his fingers and requests me for a stint on his arm playing the role of his devoted fiancée and then some, he makes an offer I can’t refuse.
And so I don’t.
But I make it clear that he’ll have my time, my body, my attention, my discreet professionalism—everything except my heart.
It’s not for sale.
Because all the money in the world can’t change the secret I’ve kept the last eight years. A secret that complicates the very business deal I’m to help him secure. A secret that makes the undeniable tension between us all the more forbidden.
Trey Westcott can have anything he wants ... but he can never have me.
Even if he’s all I’ve ever wanted.