I never thought I'd be the kind of girl who'd spread her legs on the conference table-especially not for three billionaire bosses - Herman Lockwood, Henry Waters and Hubert Black.
But when Henry caught me in the boardroom, my fingers deep between my thighs, blouse undone, skirt hitched up like a desperate slut, I knew I was fucked.
He didn't fire me. Oh no. He locked the door.
His voice was a growl, his hand rough on my knee, sliding higher, higher-teasing me right where I burned. I begged. I whimpered. I let him strip me bare in the boardroom, his belt clinking, his cock thick and heavy in his grip. And god, I would do anything to be his. Because the way he looked at me-like I was his dirty little secret, like he owned me-made me wetter than I'd ever been.
But Henry wasn't the only one watching.
Herman knew. He'd seen the footage. And when he finally got his hands on me, feeling every inch of my trembling body, he didn't rush. He tortured me. Slow. Deep. Making me confess how badly I'd wanted this, how I'd planned it. And when Hubert walked in, I realized: They'd all been playing me. And I loved it.
Now I wear their collar. Their property. They use me on the conference table, in the hidden bedroom behind Herman's office-anywhere they want.
They blackmailed me into submission. And I loved it.
The cameras. The lies. The way they used me to teach me my place. The collar around my throat, the plug in my ass, the way they made me beg for more even as I sobbed sorry. I should've run. Instead, I crawled and begged for more.
Because the truth? I didn't just take their blackmail.
I craved it.
Why You'll Love It:
Forbidden office power play-your new partners know exactly how to break you (and rebuild you as their perfect, obedient slut). Blackmail so hot it burns-every threat, every secret, every leaked video just makes you wetter. Shame that feels like sin-the dirtier they call you, the harder you come. No escape, no mercy-cameras in every room, collars that never come off, and three men who own your body, your mind, and your orgasms.
Warning: This book will ruin you for vanilla. Just like they ruined me.