The knock hadn’t gone away. Brooke was trembling beneath Tyrone as he pounded her into the desk, Aspen’s…
Money isn’t the only thing my husband gives me.He also gives me permission.To flirt. To tease. To be…
Brooke’s breath hitched as she felt Tyrone’s hands slide up the backs of her thighs, slow and deliberate….
Brooke stepped into Tyrone’s office like she didn’t belong there—like she knew damn well she shouldn’t be asking…
Let’s not pretend.You already know what I crave. Big. Bold. Black. And unapologetically in control.There’s just something about…