Blurb:
Jennifer is the captive of Vince, an unscrupulous man who owns a strip club. She is unable to escape her enforced prison until the fateful day her parents are killed.
Freedom brings it’s own set of complications and before long she is destitute.
Tate is a Detective Inspector desperate to solve his sister’s murder. In the course of his investigation, his path crosses that of the gorgeous stripper.
Their sex is explosive and before long they have an insatiable lust for each other. Is it love?
Will she help him bring his sister’s killer to account? Will she endanger the cops family? Can he protect her?
Excerpt:
Jennifer's g-string was now the only piece of clothing which remained after twenty minutes of dancing and gyrating. Her back faced the audience, she took a deep breath – it hadn't gotten any easier in the past month, she hooked her thumbs in the sides of the g-string and swayed from side to side as she slid the panties down her legs and off.
She turned to face the men and was shocked to see how close they had come. Jennifer stepped back before finishing her act with the splits.
The men went berserk, the noise was deafening but she didn't dare move until the curtain was closed. This was the part of the night that terrified her. What if the men surged at her? How would the goons get back control? She shuddered as she watched Don close the curtains.
Jumping to her feet, she dashed from the stage, gathered her discarded clothing, raced past Farah without saying a word and back to the relative safety of the dressing room.
Vince was waiting as she burst through the door and she came to an abrupt stop. He was never in there after their acts, he knew they returned naked. Her hand covered her naked mound, her clothes were held to her breasts. "What do you want now, Vince?" she sounded braver than she felt.
"Drop the clothes and move the hand," he snarled.
Jennifer refused, he stepped forward, grabbed her wrists and held her arms wide. Although she fought with everything she had, she was no match for the strength of this powerful brute of a man.
She opened her mouth to scream. She knew it was useless with the noise from the customers but had to at least try.
Vince covered her mouth in an instant. It was a bruising kiss. She bit at his lip, he bit back hard and she tasted blood on her tongue. She gave up before she got hurt. Revenge would have to wait for another day.
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