Sorority Secrets: The virgins of Beta Kappa Nu would do anything for each other. Even auction off their most valuable asset…
They say I’m a rich, bitter a**hole who isn’t capable of normal feelings.
Well, they say a lot of things.
And they don’t know shit.
You don’t become a billionaire without a strain of obsession bubbling within you. Strong and true, like a deep blue pilot light.
It’s true, I don’t suffer fools. And I don’t have time to become emotionally involved.
I loved once before. This is my curse. It keeps me focused.
Until I see Stacy’s ad. The office intern, auctioning off her virginity for charity, right there on the screen.
A gorgeously seductive photo, followed by some of the dirtiest erotic fantasies I’ve ever had the pleasure of reading.
And they’re about me. Her boss.
I’ll be damned if one of these tasteless men with no appreciation for this smart, beautiful angel will be her first.
If anyone has her, it’s going to be me.
Like I said, I’m a man of obsession.
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I've read a few books by this author and this one was unlike any of those. Especially because I didn't like it. It didn't even sound like something he would write. Ah well. You've got two characters who have lost loves. The hero seemed to still be grieving even after becoming involved with the heroine. Honestly, their match up made no sense and lacked any real heat. I didn't feel a connection and couldn't believe how unrealistic their relationship was. He's a kagillionaire who owns what seems to be the one club in town... and he's got a sex dungeon in the basement that he had put in for the love he's lost. She's an intern at his company who has been fantasizing about him when she takes time from being a walking talking contradiction - she's bisexual and a Jehovah's Witness. What?! Absolutely not my taste.
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