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The Taste of Seduction

Mature content (18+) "How far would you go for love?" [COMPLETED BOOK 1] Cruel and twisted Atlas Martini had 3 rules. 1. Never mix business with pleasure 2. Don't ever give second chances 3. Never get emotional attached to someone. He has never been tempted to break these rules until he met her. His new secretary, Meredith Rossi. With her big glasses and doe eyes, she was the most innocent and pure woman he has ever met. he couldn't wait to taint her. To ruin, claim and bend her over his desk. She was supposed to be a prey for him to play around with until he found himself addicted to her. Like a drug, he craved an overdose. Now she was his secretary, His Angel His good girl. A woman with dark secrets, Meredith Rossi didn't think running away from home with her little brother would change her life forever. Her boss was everything she should avoid. Fierce, ruthless, a promised pain and sexy as hell. When he proposition a devilish deal she agreed because life was too short not to live out your dark fantasies. Temptation was the ultimate ruin of man and if she was going down she might as well pick her poison which was him. Now he was her Boss Her dominant Her ultimate downfall. Theirs was a love story that questioned how far you would go for love---would you fall in love with a cursed monster? --------- ---------- Excerpt; "You got such a dirty imagination for an Angel." Atlas grasped her chin in one hand and forced her to meet his gaze. "Touch yourself Angel." Atlas ordered, his breath tickling her ear. "Let me see what you do when you are alone with your dirty fantasies."

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Elvin

"Meredith." He said with a mischievous smirk.

"Y-yes. What do you want?" Meredith said, her voice shaking.

Micheal grabbed her by the shoulder and pulled her up from the ground in a blink of an eye.

"Your head." Micheal said looking at her deadpan.

Meredith's face turned ashen and her heart thumped in her chest.

"W-what?" She questioned her voice quavering.

"Yes, Princess. Someone surely doesn't want to see you on the throne and has ordered for your head."

Nicholas said tauntingly.

"I'm-no-princess….please you have got the wrong person…" Meredith said, taking a step back.

The three of them stepped toward her. She hurled her bag toward them and bolted, but powerful

arms pinioned her.

Icy terror gripped her and she tried to scream but Nicholas grabbed her and clamped his hand over her mouth while he threw his sack over her head.

Meredith struggled furiously but it was fruitless. She felt herself being lifted into their arms.