| Author: | Emily Cantore | ISBN: | 9781497794948 |
| Publisher: | Emily Cantore | Publication: | November 22, 2013 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Emily Cantore |
| ISBN: | 9781497794948 |
| Publisher: | Emily Cantore |
| Publication: | November 22, 2013 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
Allie is broke, heart-broken and broken down. She knows she and Ettore can't be just colleagues but she needs the job. Will he keep his promise to keep it strictly business?
But when your business is pleasure, pleasure soon becomes your business...
Meanwhile, someone has been planting drug-dealers in Ettore's clubs, intent on shutting him down.
This is the fourth part of the "Mr. Money" series by Emily Cantore and is 19300 words long.
Bought: Part 1, Cellar: Part 2, April: Part 3, Desire: Part 4, Entice: Part 5 (the final book) are now available!
EXTRACT:
I reached down and gently ran my fingers through his hair before suddenly gripping it.
"Say that love isn't just for chumps."
I tugged on his hair to emphasize my point.
"This is coercion," Ettore said.
"This is dominance. Now say that love isn't just for chumps."
"You'll never make me talk," he said and lifted an eyebrow.
I squeezed with my legs and pulled his hair again before leaning down, my face inches from his.
"Too bad you don't have a safe word."
I kissed him, hard and then bit his bottom lip even harder before pulling his hair again.
"Say it!"
Allie is broke, heart-broken and broken down. She knows she and Ettore can't be just colleagues but she needs the job. Will he keep his promise to keep it strictly business?
But when your business is pleasure, pleasure soon becomes your business...
Meanwhile, someone has been planting drug-dealers in Ettore's clubs, intent on shutting him down.
This is the fourth part of the "Mr. Money" series by Emily Cantore and is 19300 words long.
Bought: Part 1, Cellar: Part 2, April: Part 3, Desire: Part 4, Entice: Part 5 (the final book) are now available!
EXTRACT:
I reached down and gently ran my fingers through his hair before suddenly gripping it.
"Say that love isn't just for chumps."
I tugged on his hair to emphasize my point.
"This is coercion," Ettore said.
"This is dominance. Now say that love isn't just for chumps."
"You'll never make me talk," he said and lifted an eyebrow.
I squeezed with my legs and pulled his hair again before leaning down, my face inches from his.
"Too bad you don't have a safe word."
I kissed him, hard and then bit his bottom lip even harder before pulling his hair again.
"Say it!"
