| Author: | K. Lyn | ISBN: | 9781618452511 |
| Publisher: | Beau to Beau Books | Publication: | March 28, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | K. Lyn |
| ISBN: | 9781618452511 |
| Publisher: | Beau to Beau Books |
| Publication: | March 28, 2014 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
Micha has a secret life doing things that she wants no one to know about, but when she begins to get noticed by the rich and powerful, there is one man unwilling to share the fame that he has so far enjoyed alone, and he has planned something very special for the young vixen to get rid of her once and for all.
Excerpt:
The home of Mike Shier was huge and Micha thought she was lost as she wandered from room to room. Then she heard the shower in one of the rooms. The door was open and she looked inside. It was Jamal. Micha could see the silhouette of him and she wanted him. He demanded obedience, but Micha wanted him to be her master. The water stopped and Micha froze.
“Who’s there?”
Micha said nothing.
Jamal asked louder, “I said, who’s there?”
“Uh, it’s just me, Jamal.”
The door slid open. “It’s just you, eh?”
Jamal knew what Micha wanted. She had obeyed him like no other woman had and he wanted to make her beg again. “Come on in, Micha. You worked up quite a sweat today, didn’t you?”
Micha has a secret life doing things that she wants no one to know about, but when she begins to get noticed by the rich and powerful, there is one man unwilling to share the fame that he has so far enjoyed alone, and he has planned something very special for the young vixen to get rid of her once and for all.
Excerpt:
The home of Mike Shier was huge and Micha thought she was lost as she wandered from room to room. Then she heard the shower in one of the rooms. The door was open and she looked inside. It was Jamal. Micha could see the silhouette of him and she wanted him. He demanded obedience, but Micha wanted him to be her master. The water stopped and Micha froze.
“Who’s there?”
Micha said nothing.
Jamal asked louder, “I said, who’s there?”
“Uh, it’s just me, Jamal.”
The door slid open. “It’s just you, eh?”
Jamal knew what Micha wanted. She had obeyed him like no other woman had and he wanted to make her beg again. “Come on in, Micha. You worked up quite a sweat today, didn’t you?”
