It’s Chubby Chasers night, and I’m about to take the stage.
I’m tired of being broke and sneaking into my father’s now foreclosed house to sleep on the floor every night.
Besides, I’ve had four gin and tonics so…here I go.
I barely get my hands around the silver pole before the lights go out, I’m dragged from the stage by a pair of strong, bear-paw hands and whisked away in the back of a dark limo to a mansion. I’m thinking maybe my billionaire prince charming has finally arrived to solve all my problems, but when I get my first look at the man who I now call Daddy, I already know he is no prince.
He’s my captor. I’m being held against my will by the dark, silent and oh so sexy stranger, and I know I should fight.
I know I should run.
But instead, I end up in a bubble bath, my kidnapper watching me with fire in his eyes. Only, when I find out who he really is, will all the fantasies of living the life of a princess shatter at my feet? Or will this man I’ve come to trust end up being my happily ever after?
