She’s never had an orgasm; who better to give her one than the Sex God of Manhattan . . .
Julian’s a stud for hire, an escort with no hang-ups and no mercy. Skylar’s an uptight financier, the woman fighting the elusive orgasm her fiancé paid Julian to provide. That night, all could have gone amazingly right...until it all went wrong.
Three months after Skylar runs from Julian, he still can’t erase her from his mind. When he finds her again, he makes her an offer, one she counters with her own.
Two nights.
He has two nights to give her what he didn’t give her before.
But Julian knows that won’t be enough.
Skylar claims she wants a life with no lies, one not based on physical gratification or fantasy. But Julian’s not just an escort—he’s an investigative reporter, and as he uncovers what’s beneath Skylar’s protective layers, he no longer wants just her sexual surrender but her heart and soul, too.
He knows women.
He knows her.
And now he knows exactly what she needs.
She’s extraordinary.
She deserves pleasure. She deserves love.
And those are things only a sex god can give her.
