Description
A professional CALL GIRL, falling for a heartless ASSASSIN with eyes of ice. A paranormal romance darker than sin. By day, EVELYN SCOTT works in a café, but come nightfall she secretly escorts herself to the wealthy upper classes of Amsterdam. Every weekend is spent partying at a different NIGHTCLUB with her flatmate, until she is kidnapped by a ruthless assassin. LUCAS WAVERLEY is devilishly dangerous and utterly irresistible, holding dark secrets he can't ever let see the light of day. A murderous man of mystery with a notorious reputation for being the eternal BAD BOY; he doesn't believe in fate, until he meets Evelyn... In this story, not all DEMONS dwell beneath your bed, sometimes they live inside your head. Now Evelyn must work for a killer. It's a deal with the Devil. ~~~~~~~~ How much for the hour?" His torrent eyes scoured mine and I swallowed deep. In that moment, I realised the truth. "I don't do hourly rates." The lie was hot on my tongue. His sapphire eyes glowed with hungry amusement. "Okay then, how much for the rest of your life?" This man had to be crazy. No. Scrap that, he had to be downright delusional if he thought I'd give him the time of day. "Why are you here?" I eyed him once over, slowly assessing that I had the advantage here. I was the prostitute and I could refuse him. I couldn't help but notice his tall frame and the dominant gleam in his eye that promised far more than I could even imagine. "Feel like making a deal with the devil?" ~~~~~~~~~ **WARNING- This is a very DARK paranormal romance containing sex/mature scenes with polygamy... you're welcome ;) [18+]
01| Hang-over or Hang-under?
