The Exiled Prince

One night. No names. No faces. It should’ve been simple. A handsome stranger at a masquerade ball escorts me through the gardens and into a world of decadence, sin, and forbidden pleasures. From the moment we meet, I can’t stop thinking about the way his hands feel on my body, the press of his hard chest against mine. Everything about this night is a sham except for the way he owns my body. Fast forward a few months later when the handsome stranger turns out to be my new boss and I’m in serious trouble because he’s hotter than ever.