prologue

Even hours after he had left the Blogandovich mansion, the image of her lingered in his mind still. God knows he could think of a billion he wanted to do to her sexy curved body until she could think of nothing other than the touch of his hands----and his tongue.

But God, she was timid and withdrawn. Still, he could not help but wonder, would she be willing to grant his----desires?

No, this was not love. Dominic Storm was not capable of loving -another- woman.

This was only----A Billionaire's Desire.

Roses and Flowers should be--desired. Yes?