Red Dyson; Billionaire Businessman That is how everyone knew me. I have everything, money, power, a different woman on my arm every night of the week. Life was good. Even if it was all a façade to something much darker. Some nights I only had my money to keep my warm. I looked back at my decisions, questioning them. All of this money should make me happy. I could do anyone, buy anything, but something was missing. Then Kristin showed up on the scene and derailed my plans. She wasn’t supposed to be here, but she was. Kristin was my new secretary, brought into the company on false pretense, but she was here now. Every day I had to work with her closely. I could smell the sweet perfume of forbidden fruit and I wanted a taste. I wanted to tantalize my taste buds with her sweet nectar. Hear her call out to me in the night with that innocent voice of hers. I wanted to give her what she didn’t even know that she needed. I had to have her and find out why Kristin was different. What made me willing to risk it all, for her?

Alex Smith; Billionaire Philanthropist I was known for making money and then giving some of it away. I had enough, too much even. Too much money, women and cars, considering I didn’t drive most of the time. It was a perfect life on the outside, but I was holding some parts of it together with a thin piece of string. In walked Betty Montae. I wasn’t even looking, but she quickly got my attention. Poaching her from a business partner, but I didn’t need an assistant, I needed a nanny. Betty had a special touch and she was perfect for the job. Then something changed. Her mousy get-up was blown when I saw her out at a party. The way I looked at her Betty permanently changed after that. It was all in front of me and I hadn’t even seen it. I hadn’t seen the seduction in the demure. The need that she was afraid to show and hid so well. It didn’t matter though. I could see compliance in her eyes and lust in her trembling body. I was paying attention now.

Hail Carte; Billionaire of Sales I was known in the company as the golden goose. Whatever I touched, sold and I was at the top of my game. The local newspaper called me the most eligible bachelor, but everyone else that knew me, used the words legend. I could have anything, anyone. My life had it all. All but love. That was something that was lacking in my life and until I met my smart-mouthed assistant Evony, I thought I didn’t need it. But she changed everything with her smile and the innocence that was hidden behind eyes that were the color of the sky. Now she was always on my mind and once I conned her into letting me have a taste, I lost myself. I couldn’t stop thinking about her and suddenly everything lost it’s luster. Evony. It was all Evony and how I was going to win her over. I wanted her in my arms and in my bed. I wasn’t going to rest until I claimed her as my own. Nothing was going to stand in my way, because nothing ever did.

David Cantrell; Self-made Billionaire David is the man that everyone looks to when he enters a room. He had the body of hard labor, but he was known in the city for his tough business deals. David remembers Bo and everything that they did together underneath the stars in Eleanor. She was the only woman to make him feel and he wanted that feeling back. Badly Bo was anticipating a big interview. It was with a billionaire that came from nothing and she always liked those kinds of stories. Even more when she was the one writing it. Bo isn’t prepared for who it is though. She shouldn’t actually know the man she goes to see. It’s a man she used to know very well, David. He was tall, handsome, sexy as hell and now wore a suit that cost more than some people’s cars. He looked damn good in it. Beware: These two are like oil and water out of the bedroom. Bo’s on edge to get close to David. She knows he’s dangerous, but will that stop her from trying anyway? Can Bo stay away, or will David just be too tempting not to try?