Victoria’s always been in control of her life. Always made the right decisions. She’s always stayed on the straight and narrow.
She shouldn’t have even risked being seen in a seedy male strip club, but as the night spins out of control, the temptation of a fling with a sinfully hot male stripper is too much to resist.
She should stay away. That’s what the old Victoria would have done. But the way he looks at her – the way he touches her – she can’t say no. Something about letting this forbidden man claim her innocent body feels so right.
She could ruin her career, ruin her family’s reputation – but she can’t help herself.
She’s hooked. She wants to be ruined.
Bradley knows that Victoria’s out of his league. She’s a corporate tax attorney, and the daughter of a prominent man.
There’s no way she’s going to go for a guy like him, a guy who does filthy things on stage in a smoky nightclub after dark.
But he doesn’t care. She’s going to be his. She just doesn’t know it yet.
This is a 60,000+ word standalone novel, with sizzling goodness, no cheating, no cliffhangers, and a HEA.