Private Passion's Sexy-licious Blurb...
For plastic surgeon Danica Crosby, Private Indulgence is a proud achievement. The luxurious, secluded resort caters to every possible human need--but Danica has never explored her own. Then gorgeous, hard-bodied Jordan Cameron checks in. For the first time, Danica is the one to strip off her clothes as Jordan's hot hands and talented mouth strip away her inhibitions and reveal her wildest desires...

Enticing Excerpt...
      Maybe it had to do with his change in attire to casual shorts and a polo shirt and the carefree style the warm, salty breeze lent his dark blond hair, but from the moment Jordan looked at her private golf course as if he couldn’t wait to get on it, Danica had experienced an odd sense she’d met him before. It relaxed her enough to share details on her life she wouldn’t have previously told him. For the first time, she’d been comfortable with him.
      Then he offered to pay her for sex.
      She should have pushed his ass out of the golf cart. Only, he deserved to be treated far worse, even if meant risking his resort patronage, so she’d put her hand in his lap with the intent to taunt him hard and then leave him stranded in the middle of the course, with only his erection to keep him company. She hadn’t counted on his cock already being stiff or her sex to contract in anticipation of feeling him pumping inside her slick body.
      “Does kink cost more or less?” he asked, his sober tone gone.
      Now, he just sounded aroused, the jerking of his shaft beneath Danica’s palm removing any doubt. Her lips wanted to smile. She let them curve while her fingers stroked his cock through his shorts.
      “Less.” She lengthened her strokes. Just because the dickhead started out hard didn’t mean she had to give up her plan of making him want her and then leaving him stranded. If she made herself crazy with wanting him in the meanwhile . . . it was the price one paid for playing with a fire as hot as Jordan Cameron. “It’s vanilla sex I make men pay through the nose for. I can’t stand to be bored when I fuck.”
      The frank language quickened her heart and seeped juice onto her panties. Danica turned on the cart’s bench seat, bringing her left leg under her and her right knee up to rub against his shaft with each of her finger’s strokes. The angle provided him a view up her skirt to her damp panties and his gaze took no time in wandering there.
      His pupils dilated, his breathing picking up. The tight set of his lips suggested it took all of his control to keep his hands at his sides. Her miscreant pussy ached for her to give him the go ahead to touch her for free.
      Jordan’s gaze lifted, traveling slowly up her body until he eyed her mouth so intently her lips burned for his kiss. Instinctively, she swayed toward him.
      “What would twenty get me?”
      Danica jerked back on the seat, feeling as though he’d slapped her.
      What happened to thinking she looked good? She spent hours shopping for clothes that strategically hid her disfigured body while playing up her twin assets of naturally full, high breasts. Appearance alone had to be worth a couple hundred, right?
      She narrowed her eyes. “Last night you surprised me into giving you a free fuck. Do you really think I’d sleep with you a second time for less than what a good meal costs?”
      “I was talking thousands.”
      Thousands? Good God, when the man shelled out for sex, he shelled out for sex. It was almost impossible to feel insulted over that much cash. Almost.
      She lifted her hand from his cock. “C’mon, Jordan. I’m not some whore you pick up on the street corner. If you want the good stuff, you’re going to have to pay for it.”
      “What do you usually get?”
      Now, there was the way to insult her, by suggesting she made a practice of selling her body. When precisely had she stopped owning a medical resort and started owning an island brothel?
      Danica resisted the urge to put her hand back in his lap to do some serious damage to his nuts. For what he was implying, he deserved to suffer to the max. She caressed the bulge of his cock with her knee. “It’ll cost you fifty for a week of unlimited access.”
      Jordan’s eyebrows shot up. “Jesus, at that rate, I would think the expansion would have happened long ago.”
      Ah ah ah. Hesitation. Couldn’t be having that.
      Going with vengeance, she crawled onto his lap and straddled him. Her skirt bunched up, riding higher on her bare thighs as she rubbed her sex against the hard ridge of his penis. “No way, baby. Raw materials and labor are less expensive down here, but they still aren’t free.” She gyrated her pelvis and her clit scraped against his pubis. Moaning with the intensity of sensation rocketing through her, she grabbed hold of the seat on either side of his head and circled a second, pussy flooding time. “Do we have a deal?”
      “I want the terms in writing.”
      Danica ceased her circling. His words didn’t match the lust sizzling in his eyes. They sounded planned. Who the heck was she dealing with, an undercover cop attempting to bust her for illicit behavior?
      Her belly tightened with the realization he could well be a cop, or some similar law enforcer. She didn’t know what Jordan did for a living and his need to know about the resort went well beyond what should concern a patient. It would also explain why he’d been so quick to accuse the place of operating unethically.
      She shut out her restless stomach to give him a feline smile. “And open myself up to libel. I don’t think so.”
      “Then there’s no deal.”
      If he was a law enforcer, she had nothing to hide. If he wasn’t, he deserved everything he had coming to him.
      She leaned into him fully, teasing her breasts against his chest as she brought her lips an inch from his. She ground against his dick, inhaling the warmth of his breath, letting him feel her own on his face. Then she eased her mouth to his ear and whispered, “That’s too bad. I was going to show you my favorite move with a sand wedge. In case you’re wondering, it doesn’t have anything to do with golf.”