The Grand Mistress

Simione aspired to become a mistress, not just any mistress, but specifically the mistress of Hawk Monsanto, the President of M Conglomerate. The truth was, Simione had no interest in the young billionaire himself; his striking good looks did not concern her. She needed him solely because his fiancée, Feather Han, owed her a significant debt that the ballerina had to repay with what Simione desired most: her broken heart. Hawk Monsanto climbed to the top with one goal in mind: to be the perfect match for the heiress of Han Scintillait. When he felt the time was right to claim what his heart desired, he willingly spent millions to arrange an engagement. However, whether by fate or the work of an evil seductress, he encountered a rare beauty he couldn't look away from. Before his wealth and rationality could warn him, Hawk fell into something his billions couldn’t buy. *** "Who are you?" Hawk managed to ask between ragged breaths. "That depends on who you want me to be," the girl replied. For the first time, Hawk saw her honey-colored eyes. Looking into them was like drowning in something magical, hypnotizing, and irresistible. When the girl tiptoed to meet his lips, he willingly lowered his head to welcome her. He opened his mouth to her—warm and wet—giving everything he could, kissing her back with equal passion. The girl wrapped her arms around his neck, and he responded by pressing her body closer, his fiancée forgotten. But when Hawk wanted more, the girl pulled away. Hawk opened his eyes, bewildered by her sudden retreat. He was gasping for air and wanted to pull her back to finish the bliss she had started. Yet, she only smiled at him, feeling empowered knowing the President of M Conglomerate had fallen into her trap. "What's the matter?" he asked, confused about what made her stop. "Nothing," her smile widened, making her face bright and goddess-like, leaving Hawk more defenseless. "It's just that I only want you to have a free taste. The next, of course, comes with a big price."