A honeymoon for one...
Pleasure for two!
After catching her fiancé cheating, Jasmine Sweet is on her Parisian honeymoon alone. Sheâs determined to have an adventure! But an altercation resulting in temporary amnesia is more the stuff of nightmares. Then she meets a gorgeous stranger, and her time in France becomes a tour de fantasy! Luca shows her desires she never dreamed ofâuntil their sexy dalliances become more than just a game...
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PLEASURE GAMES
© 2018 Dara Lee Snow
Published in Great Britain 2018
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For Steena, Elena and Trish.
True friendships are where sanity and insanity collide.
CHAPTER ONE
LUCA LEGRAND COULDNâT decide whether he had the best luck in the world or whether he was actually cursed with the worst fucking luck ever. At the moment, sitting in a holding cell that stank like piss and rancid sweat, he was pretty sure it was the latter.
âLegrand!â A uniformed member of the Paris Police Prefecture banged on the bars. âVotre avocat est ici.âYour lawyer is here.
Pushing himself to his feet, Luca waited for the man to unlock the cell and then followed him down the hall to a cubicle not much larger than a toilet stall. François Chevalier, the lawyer for the Legrand Estate vineyard, was already waiting inside, reading a newspaper at a steel table that was bolted to the floor.
François glanced up when the door opened. He didnât stand, and did not greet Luca, but rather drummed his fingers on the metal tabletop as he waited for Luca to take the seat across from him.
Once the door was shut behind the officer, François went back to reading the paper. More specifically, he perused an article with the headline, Héritier de Legrand Vineyard en Prison Pour Voies de Fait. Heir to the Legrand Vineyard in Prison for Assault. Beneath the headline was a blown-up image of Luca being shoved into a police car.
âItâs not as bad as it looks,â Luca said.
âReally? Because it looks bad,â François said calmly, though his mustache twitched.
Luca leaned back in the hard metal chair, folding his arms over his chest. He gazed directly at François, not willing to look away because he was not contrite in the fucking least.