A virgin in the lionâs denâ¦
Tonight at the gaming tables of the impossibly exclusive gentlemanâs club Q Virtus ruthless billionaire Narciso Valentino is finally about to destroy his enemy. But one look at the clubâs curvaceous hostess assigned to see to his every need and heâs willing to delay the moment of satisfactionâfor another kind altogetherâ¦.
Talented chef Ruby Trevelli is there to force Narciso to save her businessânot give him her virginity. Yet beneath that lethally sexy exterior is a tortured man who believes himself beyond redemption, and Ruby is soon facing the ultimate temptationâwith the ultimate playboy!
âDonât sell yourself short, sweetheart. Iâd place you more as a deliciously forbidden dessert than as an appetiser. But one I intend to devour nonetheless.â
âLook, Mrâ¦?â
Narciso raised a brow. âYouâre at a masked event, shrouded in secrecy, embroiled in intrigue and mystery, and you want to know my name?â he asked cynically.
How could she have forgotten? âWhy do I get the feeling that all this bores you rigid?â
His eyes gleamed. âHow very intuitive of you. Youâre right, it does. Or it did until I saw you.â
Rubyâs heart gave a little kick. One she determinedly ignored. âYou were fully engaged when you played your game. And that had nothing to do with me.â
Again that reminder hardened his eyes. âAh, but I lost thirty million dollars so I could make whatâs happening between us happen sooner.â
âThereâs nothing happeningâ¦â
âIf you believe that then you really are naïve.â
THE 21>st CENTURY GENTLEMANâS CLUB
Where the rich, powerful and passionate come to play!
For years there have been rumours of a secret society where only the richest, the most powerful and the most decadent can embrace their every desire.
Nothing is forbidden in this private world of pleasure.
And when exclusivity is beyond notoriety only those who are invited to join ever know its nameâ¦
Q Virtus
Now the truth behind the rumours is about to be revealed!
Find out in:
THE ULTIMATE PLAYBOY
by Maya Blake July 2014
THE ULTIMATE SEDUCTION
by Dani Collins August 2014
THE ULTIMATE REVENGE
by Victoria Parker September 2014
MAYA BLAKE fell in love with the world of the alpha male and the strong, aspirational heroine when she borrowed her sisterâs Mills & Boon® at the age of thirteen. Shortly thereafter the dream to plot a happy ending for her own characters was born. Writing for Harlequin® is a dream come true. Maya lives in South East England with her husband and two kids. Reading is an absolute passion, but when she isnât lost in a book she likes to swim, cycle, travel and Tweet!
You can get in touch with her
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To David and Peter.
Life would be so much duller without you two!
CHAPTER ONE
New York
NARCISO VALENTINO STARED at the box that had been delivered to him. It was large, made with the finest expensive leather, trimmed with velvet rope, with a horseshoe-shaped clasp made of solid twenty-four-carat gold.
Normally, the sight of it brought anticipation and pleasure.
But the ennui that had invited itself for a long-term stay in his life since heâd turned thirty last month leached excitement from him as the stock market leaked money after a juicy disaster.
Lucia had accused him of turning into a boring old man right before her diva exit out of his life two weeks ago.
He allowed himself a little grin of relief. Heâd celebrated her departure with a boysâ weekend ski trip to Aspen where heâd treated himself to a little palate cleanser in the form of a very enthusiastic Norwegian ski instructor.
But much too quickly, the jaded hollowness had returned.
Rising from his desk, he strode to the window of his seventieth-floor Wall Street office and stared at the New York skyline. Satisfaction eased through him at the thought that he owned a huge chunk of this city.
Money was sexy. Money was power. And The Warlock of Wall Streetâas the newspapers had taken to calling himânever denied himself the pull of power and sex.
The opportunity to experience two of his favourite things lay within the package on his desk.
Yet itâd remained unopened for the last hour...
Shrugging off the lethargy, he returned briskly to his desk and flipped the clasp.
The half mask staring up at him from a bed of black satin was exquisite. Pure silver edged with black onyx and Swarovski crystals, its intricate design and flawless detail announced the care and attention that had gone into creating it. Narciso appreciated care and attention. It was what had made him a millionaire by eighteen and a multibillionaire by twenty-five.
His vast wealth was also what had gained him admission into Q Virtus, the worldâs most exclusive gentlemenâs club, whose quarterly caucus invitation was the reason for the mask. Two four-inch-long diamond-tipped pins held the mask in place. Pulling them out, he flipped it over to examine the soft, velvet underside, which held the security microchip, his monikerâThe Warlockâand the venue, Q Virtus, Macau. He ran his thumb over the smooth surface, hoping to summon a little enthusiasm. Failing miserably, he set the mask down and glanced at the second item in the box.