Yale Walters is more than an investment risk for Victoria Dyson, he is an irresistible conflict of interest. She’s torn between financial responsibility and sexual attraction. The brash, brilliant sexy entrepreneur has her in a compromising position, caught between her firm’s half-billion-dollar investment and fantasies that money can’t buy.
The seduction is shameless … from his sumptuous office and private jet to his luxury yacht and a Caribbean island. Then the bad guys show up, the storm hits and sexual pleasure turns to primitive fear. Just four days earlier, she’d been savoring smoked salmon and enjoying a delicate Chardonnay on his private jet, high above this dark, raging ocean––in charge of a half-billion-dollar merger, and him. Now, she’s in charge of nothing. He is in charge––actually the thundering ocean is in charge––of his fifty-foot yacht and their fate. As never before, she has to trust him with everything––his secrets, her secrets, her money, her heart, her life.
