life, but nothing had prepared her for the moment she walked into the wr
ury catering company, pouring overpriced champagne for Manhattan's elite in heels
up in a tight bun. The manager barely spared her a glance before barking instructions. She followed, clipboard in hand, down polished halls lined with gilde
erve, smile, and
g under her breath, she ducked out of the ballroom to find a quiet corner and got to regroup and rearrange herself. A sta
d hobbled dow
r, she opened it, a
and surrender. The lighting was dim, casting everything in gold and shadows that flickered like whispered lies. Velvet drapes hung from the ceiling, thick and heavy, muffl
ica f
like anything s
. But not like at
. The men were in tailored suits, their jackets open just enough to reveal hints of muscle beneath crisp shirts. The women wore silks and satins
s that held her in place.
d trust as a voice whispered promises and commands in her ear. Another couple danced slowly, impossibly close, his hand gripping the back of her neck
n't a
thing far m
cross the room, near the sha
stillness and a gaze t
it, he had the kind of presence that made the air bend around
's heart
she hadn't seen anything. But she didn't. She couldn't.
but her heel caught in the r
en he
step befo
see the flecks of silver in his midnight eyes, the precise cut
supposed t
deep, smooth
g to step back, but her b
ut, catching he
teady and co
sped i
didn't
neath the panic, something darker, more curious stirred. The man's grip was not just about c
mean to interrupt." She
d to her name t
eath c
name, it wasn't casu
ave," she
didn'
ou wa
inked.
t to leave,
shivers down her spine, each
didn't have
dn't want to return to the clinking glasses and fake smiles. Not when ther
what this is,"
irk curved
eople who crave con
roat w
he asked, his voi
hest rose. "
aid. "Then y
Her manager would be looking for her. Her tips would be docked. She couldn't
go," she
n't release her w
inked.
Tomorrow.
go, slowly, like a secret being released. Then
d frozen, hea
e hell
e already know
-
ext M
idn't
coul
at
looked and touched he
ndered but decided
into the corner booth of an all-ni
rch bar before she typed in the
e pop
en C
blin
art st
stared at the screen as a sick
o is reclusive, bril
he man who'd held h
as the man behind it. The one whose company funded
foundation she'd just su
s stomach
n't just
he power to decide whether
cide
ething
ruthless business deals, of people bending to his will-willin
eath c
-
Night –
dress borrowed from her ex-roommate and heels held to
own, she k
apped in the velve
-
lk in like he'd been
ut her, the fire in her eyes, the way her lips tre
Owned them, even.
would be
ould break
maybe... she'd
-
fading behind them. He stopped only inches from her. The hea
mooth as silk, dark as sin. "You wear defiance like a secon
opened her mouth to retort b
ances. You've wandered into my worl
pulled out a small black enve
w. Noon. If you'r
, the thick matte pap
t is
smile. "An invitation... or a contr
turned and vanished into the crowd, leavi
d down at the
itched to
cts scream
body? He
red one dan
ure she want