Her name was Mia. Rich girl, law school drop-out, smart, crazy sexy, and in over her head with me from the moment I rescued her on the side of a South Florida road.
She s going to require some delicate handling on my part. Maybe that s what challenges me about her. Her innocence.
She ll play my games. They all do. I train them, and they love what I give back. I need them, too, but only the sex; it keeps the nightmares away. I m addicted to the game, to the action, to the control.
I m good at what I do. I own a piece of Command Performance, one of South Beach s hottest sex clubs.
But no one owns a piece of me.
Not even Mia. Not yet.
Jenna Elliot has been writing since she was a baby gator at the University of Florida. What started as sweet romances soon turned into steamy new adult novels. When she's not writing or researching