The Contract

My ruthless ex-wife cured me of trusting members of the opposite sex. Not that I need to trust sexy Blair Cameron to enjoy the way she’s looking at me across the boardroom table as if she shares my attraction and finds our age difference irrelevant. Of course, when she produces a contract to renovate my flagship hotel, my first thought is over my dead body. Her family runs a rival hotel chain after all and I was born to lead the Faulkner Group.

Then she boldly proposes a second contract, one for after hours, where I fulfil her every sexual fantasy. And why not? I’m always in control. Our no-strings arrangement will be no different no matter how addictive our chemistry.

They say you should never mix business with pleasure, and the last time my personal life encroached on the family business, I almost lost everything. But fulfilling Blair’s every desire almost brings me to my knees. She’s almost too hot for me to handle. Soon I’m giving her everything she needs bar my trust and my heart.