At Your Service · an Innocent Introduction

Alana, a 22-year old hotel front desk agent, constantly finds herself down on her luck. She has no family, guidance, or money, and is desperately hoping to find a way out. One day she meets an older French businessman who she quickly falls for. Not only is he attractive, smart, and charming, but he saves Alana from financial ruin.

He offers Alana a life that she feels, she's been missing out on--one that provides her with the stability and affection that she had always longed for. Alana soon finds out that such perfect situations always have their flaws, but more importantly, always come at a price.

Please note: By reading this book, you are agreeing that you are of legal age to access and view this work of fiction which contains substantial sexually explicit scenes and graphic language which may be considered offensive to some readers.

-Short Excerpt-

I looked up to Adrien directly for the first time, but he isn’t even next to me anymore. I looked back and he has a roll of toilet paper in his hand.

He didn’t say anything, but he proceeded to wipe my eyes, and I let him because it was comforting, but at the same time, I felt stupid.

Why am I doing this? Why did I share my story with him?

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to change the mood,” I said as I buried my head in his chest out of embarrassment.

“It’s ok,” he followed, while running his fingers through my hair.

Did I make a move on him?

Before I know it, I’m half asleep when I feel one warm, soft hand rubbing my back and another stroking my left leg ever so lightly. I came to and realized that it’s Adrien’s hand, I looked up at him in his eyes wondering what he was doing.

“Adrien—,” I said confusedly before I was immediately cut off by a light kiss on the lips.

What the hell is happening?

I didn’t pull away, but instead kissed him deeper. Our lips danced between one another’s for a few seconds longer.

I was immediately turned on.

At Your Service: An Innocent Introduction (Part 2) ---->To be released: Tuesday, Feb. 10, 2015