Rebecca Crane doesn鈥檛 do flings. 馃毇馃拲
At 34, she built her Atlanta restaurant, Black Magic, from the ground up. It鈥檚 her empire, her passion, her first love. Men? They鈥檙e an afterthought鈥攅specially rich, arrogant ones who think they can buy whatever they want.
And Claus Koch?
The six-foot-three, built-like-a-God, dangerously dominant German billionaire lawyer who walks into her restaurant like he owns the damn city?
馃拃 He wants HER. 馃拃
Not just for a meal. Not just for a taste.
馃敟 In his bed. Under his control. His. 馃敟
One Rebecca doesn鈥檛 play submissive.
She鈥檚 curvy, confident, and impossible to impress鈥攁 woman who makes men chase, beg, and crawl before she gives them the time of day.
But Claus?
馃憖 He鈥檚 not like the others. 馃憖
馃拫 One look, and he鈥檚 obsessed.
馃崜 One taste, and he鈥檚 addicted.
馃洃 One night, and he鈥檚 ruined.
She thinks this is just a weekend. A reckless mistake.
But Claus doesn鈥檛 do temporary.
馃挵 He wins every case, every deal, every fight.
馃敟 And now? He鈥檒l win HER.
Even if it means breaking every rule.
