By Christina Ross
The company of affection is dangerous.
For Jennifer Kent, a contemporary MBA graduate who has been trying to find paintings in ny for 4 lengthy months, time and cash are working out. If she doesn't locate paintings quickly, she'll have to go back to her local Maine, the place the task scenario is much more bleak.
And the place her abusive mom and dad lie in wait.
But whilst an unorthodox association is proposed, Jennifer comes to a decision to take it. She consents to be the "girlfriend" of Alexander Wenn, the reluctant, billionaire CEO of Wenn companies, who's so devastatingly sturdy taking a look, he wishes a stunning girl like Jennifer on his arm to "keep the wolves at bay."
In this example, the wolves are different ladies, all of whom vie for his recognition so aggressively, they retain him from concentrating on company on the particular occasions he needs to attend. It's there that bargains are minimize. What they wish is his cash and his energy. broken by means of a earlier occasion, the single factor Alex desires to do is specialise in paintings. And to omit the past.
But can Jennifer deny their white-hot chemistry? As she's swept into this glittering otherworld of society and large enterprise, she reveals herself suffering to maintain from falling for Alex, a nearly most unlikely feat she however needs to meet.
Armed together with her MBA, Jennifer Kent is familiar with approximately enterprise. yet what she doesn't comprehend is what might damage her--the company of defending her personal center. and perhaps her personal lifestyles.
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Text via Denise Couttes
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I were partial to Hamilton's because the 1970's. He has a private means with the women he pictures that permits them to be themselves, blameless and uncertain - but thoroughly erotic. it's a disgrace that we're so hung up on 'age', in our society, yet then, now not all people has an identical motivation as Hamilton. The images of those ladies are incredibly beautiful.
We should still have fun with his specific talents, for no longer on the grounds that Balthus or Brockhurts has an artist been in a position to catch the genuine fantastic thing about the adolescent girl.
Occasionally a highborn woman should be introduced low. ..
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He can’t trust you. ’ The blow snapped his head to one side. Damen ran his tongue over the inside of his lip and tasted blood. ‘I did not give you permission to speak,’ said Adrastus. ‘You hit like a milk-fed catamite,’ said Damen. Adrastus took a step back, his face white. ‘Gag him,’ he said, and Damen was struggling again, in vain, against the guards. His jaw was expertly prised open, and a thickly cloth-bound iron bit forced into his mouth and swiftly tied. He could make no more than a muffled sound, but he glared at Adrastus over the gag with defiant eyes.
He had judged the exits, and the quality of the guards in his escort. The quality of the guards was less significant than the quality of the chain around his neck. His arms were lashed behind his back and he was gagged, the collar chain shortened to only nine links, so that even kneeling, his head was bowed, and he could barely look up. Guards took up position on either side of him, and on either side of the doors, which he faced. He had time then to feel the expectant silence of the room, and the tightening string of heartbeats in his chest.
How fitting,’ said Laurent. Around him, Damen was aware of the attention of courtiers, gathered to witness the Prince’s receipt of his slave. Laurent had stopped dead the moment he had seen Damen, his face turning white as though in reaction to a slap, or an insult. Damen’s view, halftruncated by the short chain at this neck, had been enough to see that. But Laurent’s expression had shuttered quickly. That he was only one of a larger consignment of slaves was something Damen had guessed, and the murmurs from the two courtiers nearest to him confirmed it, gratingly.
Annihilate Me (Annihilate Me, Book 1) by Christina Ross