We love the chase, thrive on the hunt, but hate the entanglement. So we created The List.
The List – a top secret database of New York’s hottest women. As one of four entrepreneur billionaires who devised it, I live by its rules.
The formula is simple. If any of us sleeps with a girl, we are obligated to add her name, address, and kinks to The List. When another one of us has an urge for a certain type of woman, we simply pull up the list, make a selection, and find our prey.
It sounds like fun, doesn’t it? Well, for years it has been.
But now something’s different.
Riley Carson is different. The soft brunette has woken a part of me I didn’t know existed, a part of me that could be dangerous.
I don’t do girlfriends, but for the first time in my life, I’ve met a woman I don’t want to put on The List. A woman I want to keep to myself.
I have new desires. New cravings. New problems, like betrayal, or even worse, exposure.
Our wealth and reputations are on the line. A scandal would ruin us all.
Riley Carson may very well be our downfall… mine, most of all.
What a beautiful story written with perfection. The author made me feel with precision at every turn, bringing tears to my eyes more than a few times. It’s been a long time since I’ve picked up a perfect novel and felt so involved. 10 full stars and I can’t wait to leave my 5-star review on Amazon when the novel goes live. Beautiful.Tressa Black, Goodreads
…Ann-Marie huffed. “Aren’t you wondering why I’m here?”
Before I could answer, she held up a folded piece of paper. It was thick, off-white material with a ripped, red wax seal at the end. It looked like a wedding invitation and an acceptance letter to Hogwarts had a baby.
Ann-Marie grinned in an almost wicked way. “Ever heard of Enigma?”
Heard of it? I think I’d had wet dreams about it. “Yeah.”
“This, my dear, is an invitation to it.”
“No,” I breathed, unable to believe it.
She nodded. “It’s for two, and it’s only good for tonight...”