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B.K. Wright/Beau to Beau Books
Call Girl Princess
Call Girl Princess
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Mikala’s beautiful apartment overlooking Central Park is not only the place she calls home, but over the last few years it has become the Ellis Island for foreign and domestic businessmen who know the importance of being seen with a gorgeous woman on their arm. Being seen with Mikala is a guaranteed deal maker, and the gratitude shown to her after the deal is done takes care of Mikala’s “other” needs as well. Mikala must keep her secret life hidden from her family, who would never understand, but when two young doctors elicit her services, one whose name seems very familiar, she realizes that she may be in too deep.
Excerpt:
When I was working as an intern for that accounting firm, you remember, I endured one boring staff meeting after another. Then when I had the chance, I picked the brain of the CEO. He told me how many hours he worked every week, how little time he spent with his family, and how he had no time to do what he really wanted to do. Work was his life. But it was what he didn’t say that really got my attention.”
Carrie gave her friend a confused look.
“All the time we were talking, the man kept staring at my legs. I played with my skirt, moving it upward along my thigh, and then back down. The man licked his lips with every rise of my skirt and I swear, by the end of the conversation he had a rise all his own.”
Excerpt:
When I was working as an intern for that accounting firm, you remember, I endured one boring staff meeting after another. Then when I had the chance, I picked the brain of the CEO. He told me how many hours he worked every week, how little time he spent with his family, and how he had no time to do what he really wanted to do. Work was his life. But it was what he didn’t say that really got my attention.”
Carrie gave her friend a confused look.
“All the time we were talking, the man kept staring at my legs. I played with my skirt, moving it upward along my thigh, and then back down. The man licked his lips with every rise of my skirt and I swear, by the end of the conversation he had a rise all his own.”
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