Before she can love him, Taddy must meet her worst fears head-on or risk losing it all, including herself. The more Taddy plays with Warner’s affections, driving him to erotic heights, the more she is confronted by a dark past. A self-made millionaire, Taddy is tougher than steel, more brilliant than diamonds and, at twenty-seven, she’s never depended on a man for anything…until she meets him. Stunning, tantalizing and perverse, Taddy Brill captivates Warner’s carnal desire like no woman he’s ever met. Nothing is beyond Warner’s reach…until he meets her. He holds powerful executives’ careers in his well-groomed hands. (Book 1, Undressed, is about to go on sale for $2.99, so grab it now!)Īt thirty-three, Warner Truman is one of the richest men on the planet, a spa mogul who buys and sells resorts at will. ***Each novel may be read as a stand alone, features an HEA for every couple and has no cliffhangers.Ĭontent Warning: due to graphic sex scenes, strong language, suggestive themes, mature humor, and just about everything your besties ever told you not to do–including getting vajazzled, this novel is for adults only.īook 2 is a prequel in The Manhattanites series. Unscrupulous is actually a prequel that releases today. So it’s been moved way up on my TBR, and now Undressed is on sale for only $2.99! But when she promised to do dirty things to me the other day via e-mail, well….you know I can be bribed to read a book that sounds great anyway (hehe). ning’s strategy for Warner to review and dropped the folder off at his room.The first book in the Manhattanites Series, Undressed, by Avery Aster, has been on my TBR forever. By six in the evening, she’d printed out tomorrow mor. Her idea to transform the property into the sexiest locale on the French Riviera had come easy to her. She’d stayed there many Cannes Film Festivals prior. This was all her fault.Hôtel du France was familiar to her. As she’d sunk down in her seat, Taddy knew she’d have to barter her publicity genius and branding expertise to spring Kiki from jail. The middle-aged man reeking of cigar smoke who’d sat next to her had commented, “Man…I bet if I stayed at that hotel, my sex life would be amazing.”“Disgusting,” snorted the woman who’d sat to her right.A flight attendant had asked over the loudspeakers if anyone planned on staying at Hôtel du France. On the flight over to Cannes, she’d witnessed the media shitstorm coming down the pipeline on Air France’s in-flight TV monitors. Massively bad! If Truman Enterprises had been a client, sure enough they’d be fired now.
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