VIP

From Wall Street Journal and USA Today Bestselling Author M. Robinson comes an angsty romance.


From the moment I laid eyes on her, I wanted her.

She was a vision. 

A fantasy. 

From her pouty lips, to the curves of her body, she was made purely for my desire. But I wasn’t the only man to fall on my knees for her attention. I was one of many. She didn’t belong to me. 

She belonged to VIP. 

Ysabelle was an escort. 


And I was a married man.


This isn’t a love story, but a story about love.