Brielle

Sometimes life doesn’t go as planned. Mine certainly didn’t. One moment, I was going off to NYU on a fully paid scholarship, and the next, I had become something I never thought I’d become: an escort. I learned quickly, and the money I made allowed me to pay for my mother’s chemo treatments. Once our debts were paid off, I met a man and got out of the business. Then, a string of events forced me back into the world of escorting. But this time, things were different.

I built a business and became a high-end escort to the wealthy of the wealthiest. To men who paid me well and allowed me to live a comfortable life and care for my daughter. Then, one night at an event, I met a man. A sexy, rich, single man who paid me ridiculous money to spend one night together. Then….

I broke my number one rule: Never fall in love with a client.

Caden

The moment I saw her, I had to have her. I knew what she was, and I didn’t care. I would pay any amount of money for one night with her. After our night was over, I wanted more. I craved more. She was the perfect woman, and I didn’t have to worry about her wanting a relationship or falling in love. I made her an offer she couldn’t refuse. I owned her. Everyone has a price.

Then things became complicated, and the more time I spent with her, the more my past haunted me. Feelings for her emerged, and I fell in love. But the demons inside me kept me in check, reminding me of what I’d done and ensuring that I’d never make the same mistake again.