His bossy nature, his ego. His marketing genius. His damn crazy cat. His colossal dick! His bloody flawless face! Need I go on?
Wait. What? How do I know he has a colossal dick? Oh…did I not mention? I’m lying on his desk with my 6 inch heels pointing to the ceiling, while he drills into me like a fracking machine!? I’m so giving him a piece of my mind…as soon as I stop panting, begging, and screaming for Jesus to take the wheel!
I’m supposed to be nice to him, my job depends on it, but it’s killing me!
Oh…and then there’s the baby….yup…the secret baby. Our baby.
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Franklin is 20, tan, shirtless and presently clipping my hedges. Did I
mention built like a brick sh*thouse, hot as Hades and a total f*ck boy?
If I had a soul left, I’d sell it to feel his rough hands on me. I
can’t stop thinking about him, but Ridge is off limits to a woman like
me. He’s too young, too terrifying and too intense. Ridge makes me feel
things, things I’ve never felt before. Dirty things.The Trophy
Hartman is 35, beautiful, a rich old man’s trophy wife, and currently
sipping her third mimosa before 11am. I see her watching me, from the
window of her gilded cage, I feel the energy between us. Long legs,
innocent brown eyes and with a body built for sin, I want her more than
I’ve ever wanted anything.
I want her. I need her. I’m going to take her. In every way possible.
That’s a lie. As a child she pretended she was a prodigy, and also that her father
was Ming the Merciless. Thus, a career in fiction was born, or, lying for a
living. Whatever. Michelle writes books that have hot men and kick ass
heroines. Also, books that have hot women and kick ass women. There’s a theme
running here somewhere! Probably that hot kickass women should rule the world.
Michelle likes cake and pie. In fact she has never met a cake that she didn’t
like, first world problems.Please connect with Michelle in any way you’d like.
She’s a facebook regular and appreciates the feedback. And cake. Send cake