Desperation

"His lips crash down on mine, his hold on my hair tilting my head to the side, angling my mouth until I'm where he wants me. His tongue doesn't peek out, seeking permission, it slides into my mouth, demanding that I give him what he wants. And he groans when I give it to him, meeting his tongue, circling it, arching my neck so I can get more of him." It’s the only thing that Sophie can blame for even considering the offer a stranger makes to her in an elevator. $300,000 to meet him at a hotel every Saturday for three months. It’s insane. It’s not even worth thinking about. Only, she can’t seem to get it, or him, off of her mind. Yes, she needs the money to pay for her sister’s surgery, but she can’t possibly spend the night with a man she knows nothing about. It doesn’t matter that he’s sexy or that his voice all but promises she’ll leave the hotel room more than satisfied. There's no way she can accept. And yet, she finds herself knocking on a hotel room door on Saturday night. This is a standalone romance. No cheating, no cliffhanger, and HEA guaranteed!