My name is Ciska Farlow, and I have just about had enough of the apesh!t life I’ve been given. It’s time I take charge and guide my destiny in the direction it is supposed to go.
First, I’m not your everyday IT geek. Been there, done that… yeah, I even did the time… behind bars, but that’s neither here nor there. I’m clean now, even working a respectable job. Second, I detest city slickers, men who believe their perfect jawlines cause women’s legs to flop open. Not this girl, hell no, and definitely not for the likes of one alpha-hole, Jax Crowthorne. The damn man believes he’s a gift to all women. Well, I’ve got news for him…
I’m Jax Crowthorne, billionaire and property developer extraordinaire. I live large. I love women… in a magnitude of variety. Why not? They love me, too. Besides, I can afford it, right?
Except, I’m bored… out of my skull. It’s time some kind of shift happened in what is becoming a mundane life. I need more… maybe a woman. My own woman, one I can weave in my own personal web at Club Decadent Skies aboard the GoldenEye II Airbus.
And I know just which one to target.
Caught in the cusp of a power struggle with a mafia group gearing up to use my company as cover to register all their shell companies, I am forced to reconsider the fragile relationship I’m threading with a very resistant and snippy blonde— especially when the ghosts from her past threatened her life and me into losing everything.
