A stranger, a hotel room, no words and no names. Who better to have a wild fling with? I'd been numb to the world for so long, with nothing but a mountain of crushing debts. Then my father offered me a wad of cash to attend his glitzy wedding. I don't do casual flings, but just this once, I want to be wanton and crazy. It's not like I'll ever see him again.
Only, circumstances didn't exactly work like that. Things get complicated and he snatched me away.
Obviously, being kidnapped is not a good thing but that rich jerk can't be any worse than those loan sharks after me, and now I'm in the lap of luxury.
I'd always thought I was so normal and boring, but he made me into a sexual creature. I wanted him to take me to the limit of my desire, even beyond it. He challenged me, as though daring me to draw back, but the more he pushed me, the more I wanted. I wasn't sure where I'd draw the line. I wasn't even sure there was a line to draw.
