Brazen and beautiful private
detective, Mia Faye has never been caught doing anything illegal. That is,
until she takes a new job and agrees to steal something deeply personal from an infamous billionaire, Damon Davis. After breaking into his mansion, she finds
herself witnessing perverted acts involving a young woman and a group of
strangers.
She steals what she needs and escapes, only to fall into the clutches of the mysterious man soon after. And what begins as a simple job turns into so much more…
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PG Excerpt ~~~~~
Contrary to what you may be thinking, I wasn't there to steal anything. No, I was here to procure
something. A single piece of evidence that may be enough to crush his entire
umpire. A picture.
Just one simple picture and we'll have fifty grand in our pockets. My pocket. But James probably deserved
something around twenty percent of that.
I didn't want to work as a
private detective. I was neither born nor raised in it like a lot of men in the
profession, nor was I trained for it. Not many women became private detectives.
It was the sort of work that just didn't appeal to little girls.
Somewhere along the line, I made all the right choices, or rather, all the wrong choices to bring me down
that career path. Maybe I should have made a different choice way back then. Or maybe I should just choose another career. I was young enough to go to college
and get a degree. But times were tough and the work paid well. James said I had
the knack for the work. I had the patience, the stealth, and the guts. I also
had the luck.
I focused my attention back
to the task at hand as I walked out of the shadows. This part of the house was brightly lit, but I should be alright as long as I didn't run into anybody. I wasn't dressed anywhere near fancily enough to be a houseguest.
Just as I suspected, there
was nobody else roaming the mansion.
Damon wanted to keep whatever
it was that they were doing in the dungeon entirely private. And that was what
I was here for. The risk was high, but the reward meant we would have enough to finally get that vacation I was promised when I first started the partnership
with James. We were a two-man army. Well, a one man, one woman army, but close
enough.
We weren't told how risky the job was when we first took it. That came later. The initial job description was vague:
Find something we can use against Damon Hunt.
I smiled when I was first told that. It was easy to find something against a virile young man. Or so I thought. James said it was reckless to take a job just because it 'looked easy'. I should've listened to him.