His Mistress By Blackmail

Goiod story good buy.

This story has an absolutely engrossing plot which will make the readers pulled into the drama of ruthless Alexandros Christofides and delectable dancer Sage Woods from the start of the story. ‘Her posture was exquisite, her spine straight as she moved to the centre of the stage.’ ‘He continued to stare at the statuesque beauty, and appreciate such an exquisite creature with the creamy perfection of her skin’.’He let his gaze drop to her trim waist, the feline, feminine flare of her hips, the strong, toned thighs and the long, shapely legs and delicate ankles.’ Follow the dialogue, the verbal fencing match that ensues between them from the moment they set eyes on each other. ’Are you Sage Woods?’’This is a private session booked and paid for by me. No audience allowed’. ‘He shrugged. ‘Your security must be lax then, since here I am’.’Eyes he wasn’t sure were green or grey flicked over him once again.’ While to Sage Alexandros had an instant impact on her and she was taken in with his lithe movements, , those silver –grey eyes and all that animal power that threatened to knock every piece of common sense out of her head.’ ’He was thirty-three, with dark, brooding, drop-dead gorgeous looks, he seemed impervious to anything besides making money and dating beautiful women.’ ‘With his broad shoulders rugged looks and an almost regal profile, the man carried himself like one of the many gods his homeland was famous for. ‘He’d stated in an interview ‘I prefer complete control. I don’t like to share. What is mine belongs only to me.’ ‘With one leg crossed indolently over the other, he stared back at her , a mocking gleaming in his eyes telling her he knew the exact effect his presence was having on her.’ ’And he was enjoying the hell out of it’. ‘What are you doing here?’ she demanded. ’So let me try to answer your question broadly as I can. I’m in this room because you invited me in. I’m in this villa because I own it. I’m on this island because I own that too.’’he had Sage Woods exactly where he wanted her’.’You obviously came looking for me. Again. So are you going to say something or is this a staring contest?’ Sage demanded’. She too, could give back as good as she got from Alexandros!’A few words spoken in his deep, faintly accented voice, Xandros had sparked something inside her.’By, the romanticism hidden subtly between them they manage to overcome their problems and issues while they develop into mature personalities and the Epilogue clinches into a fairytale with happily –ever-after and one would feel like tagging with them along into a fantasy world ! You are mine, to hold always