I sit amongst the Presidents, Royalty, the Captains of Industry, and the wealthiest men in the world.
We own Spiked Roses—an exclusive, membership only establishment in New Orleans where money or lineage is the only way in. It is for the gentlemen who own everything and never hear the word no.
Sipping on whiskey, smoking cigars, and conducting multi-million dollar deals in our own personal playground of indulgence, there isn’t anything I can’t have… and that includes HER. I can also have HER if I want.
And I want.
Not Realistic, Didn’t seem to know what story it wanted to be…
I wanted to like this, I really did. I’m all for a little dark and twisted on occasion, but this story tried and just couldn’t commit. Not quite that ultra-dark kink story and not quite the HEA rich billionaire love story, it felt abrupt and disjointed all the way through.