Sneaking into an elite party to convince billionaire oil executive Austin Long not to drill in her backyard, law student Gina Banks has no idea what kind of party she just crashed. When her naïve response to the half-naked women and paddles clues security in that the beauty might not be an invited guest, it's Long that rescues her -- for a price.
Her body, his bed, one night.
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This 7,700+ word Wicked Domination is for readers craving hot sex with an alpha-billionaire offering a happy for now ending with the promise of deeper, longer, harder.
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Austin advanced on her with a smile and a slow,
continuous shake of his head. "You want out, scream. Won't take security
but a minute to reach us."
Stopping almost chest-to-chest, he put one palm against the
door behind her. "We're gonna start real slow, with a kiss. Give you time
to think. Law student, right?"
Feeling like a hamster staring up at a King Cobra, Gina
nodded.
His free hand came up, brushed gently along her jaw as he
studied her face. "How's getting caught at this party going to look to the
bar examiners and hiring committees around town?"
He dipped his head closer, his thumb rhythmically stroking
her jaw, just his index finger under her chin to keep her in place. "It's only
a kiss, baby. Scream when you want me to stop."
Hell, he was really going to do it. She swallowed, her bottom
lip bobbing up and down as he slowly zeroed in on her mouth. She wasn't afraid.
She could scream for security or go jujitsu all over his billion dollar ass.
Billion dollar, West
Point, spec ops ass.
She swallowed again, still not afraid but jumpy as a nun in
a cucumber patch and shocked as hell by the way he was looking at her. The gazes
of most men bounced off her, jumping straight to the closest woman with a
narrower face, smaller lips and shallow cheeks. Those that wanted Gina for her
looks were invariably intimidated by her mind.
His lips touched hers, the thumb still caressing the line of
her jaw with a mesmerizing slowness and she knew -- Austin Long wasn't
intimidated by anyone. Wasn't intimidated and he wanted her, his warm, moist
breath landing against her lips with an excited pace that matched her own.
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