"HE IS DOMINANT, SHE IS UNABLE TO RESIST!"
Reviewed by Patricia (Pat) Pascale
Posted June 28, 2015
Romance Erotica Sensual | Contemporary | Erotic
The Palazzo Hotel in Boston is the locale for this sexy,
sensual, romantic romp. Leo Perconti, oldest of the
Perconti siblings, has come to rescue the hotel teetering
on bankruptcy. Frivolous spending by his brothers, Marco
and Dante, along with poor management has severely
depleted
their cash flow. A plan is in place to save their hotel.
First, an arranged marriage for his sister Arianna to one
of
the most powerful aviation tycoons in the northern
hemisphere to save his reputation. In return for this
union, the tycoon has promised an enormous amount of
money.
Arianna is not pleased with this prospect but she must
help
her family save its dynasty.
Upon arriving at the hotel, Leo meets with his brother,
Marco in the penthouse suite. He seriously advises Marco
how much trouble the hotel is in, telling him how stressed
and exhausted he is. Leo just wants to sleep. Marco
laughs and offers to send him a party-girl to relax him.
When Marco leaves the suite, Leo takes a bath trying to
unwind.
Karin Norell, is twelve weeks away from obtaining her
hospitality degree. She can't wait for her internship
here
at the hotel to be over. She wants to be able to get
another job, anywhere but the Palazzo Hotel. Six staff
called in sick today. Understaffed, Karin is told to go up
and clean the penthouse suite in preparation for the
arrival
of Leo Perconti. When she arrives, Leo is just coming out
of the bath. As Karin tries to hide, he sees her and
thinks she has been sent as a play toy from his brother.
Erotic, steamy sex begins and only gets hotter with each
passing page.
With the arrival of the wedding day, everything is ready--
except for the bride. Flowers are everywhere. Orchids,
gardenias and roses, tied with lace, outline every row.
The
guests are all seated. Leo, Marco and Dante are pacing
and
the groom is asking "is everything all right?" No sign
of Arianna. Where is the bride? Where is Karin? In a
surprise ending that will have you reeling and asking
"when
does the next sequel in the Perconti family journey begin?
SUMMARY
An incendiary tale of erotic seduction--and the high
stakes of
surrender…
NO REQUEST WILL BE DENIED.
To save his family's hotel empire, Leo
Perconti arrives at
Boston's Palazzo prepared to take no prisoners. His
hedonistic siblings
have let the grand hotel's standards slide, and the
company is teetering on
the edge of bankruptcy. But before he takes on his
family, he has a
no-strings-attached arrangement to consider…Is it
time
to put the Do Not
Disturb sign up on the door? Or is it too dangerous
to
mix work with
no-holds-barred pleasure?
IS THEIR DESIRE WORTH THE RISK?Sleeping with
the
boss was never part
of hotel intern Karin Norell's plan. But she can't
resist Leo's powerful
allure…. sensual submission is downright addictive
with
Leo in control. But
that addiction comes with a hefty price, and soon
she's
caught in a
compromising position. Will Karin be strong enough to
pay it? Because when
it comes to passion at the Palazzo, Leo is a man who
means business. And he
won't take no for an answer…
ExcerptShit, shit, shit. Karin glanced around the bathroom.
There was nowhere to hide. She clutched the cell phone to
her chest and squeezed behind the door. Leo breezed past
her into the room and turned on the hot water in the
large tub. Steam rolled up from the marble basin, filling
the small space. Karin held her breath as Leo undid the
buttons of his suit coat and shrugged it onto the floor.He’s undressing. Karin tried to force her muscles to
move, but they refused to listen. She watched as Leo
placed his glass of scotch on the floor and then peeled
off his layers of clothing, one by one. For once, Karin didn’t mind the mess. Wes was right, the
Perconti brothers were sinfully handsome, and the oldest
brother was the best looking of the lot. His tan
stretched up his muscular arms, around his perfectly
formed shoulders, and down his lean, angular back. Even
his firm, tight ass was a golden color, putting delicious
thoughts of Leo sunbathing nude in her mind. She could easily picture his sleek body stretching out on
some Italian beach, soaking up the sun. Karin wondered
what it would feel like to press up against such a
flawless physique and feel those solid hips between her
legs. She dropped her gaze down his torso as he turned toward
the marble tub. Dark hair dotted his chest and lower
abdomen, drawing her attention to his long, thick cock.
Karin’s heartbeat drummed in her ears as he stepped into
the bath. Something fluttered inside her as she imagined
crawling in alongside him and running soap along his
athletic frame. Oh God, she needed to focus. It had been far too long
since she’d had sex, even longer since she’d had great
sex. Looking at the grace and muscular beauty of Leo
Perconti’s body, she knew that a night with him would go
a long way toward alleviating all of the stress that had
been building up inside of her. A dull ache formed between her thighs as she imagined
straddling his hips and taking his hard cock deep inside
her channel. She reached down her torso and pressed her
hand against her mound and imagined his muscular body
pressing up against hers. Embarrassment at her boldness
heated her cheeks. She bit back a groan of disappointment as Leo slid under
the warm bathwater. His back was once again facing her
and she knew that if she wanted to save her job, then she
had to get out of there, fast. Enough daydreaming. It was time to go. After one long,
wistful glance at Leo, she slipped out from behind the
door and edged out into the hallway. “Stop.” Karin froze as the thick Italian accent rose up from the
tub. “Come here.” Karin turned back to the bathroom, unsure of what to do.
She judged the distance from her spot to the elevator and
wondered if she should make a run for it. Her escape
depended on Wes having sent the elevator back up for her.
If she had to wait for the doors to open, then she’d be
caught. If Leo found cleaning staff in his room, she
could get in trouble. Could she trust Wes to send the
elevator back for her? “I know Marco sent you.” Karin blinked. “Excuse me?” Leo chuckled. “There’s no need to be coy with me. I know
all about my brother’s ‘connections.’ If the man spent as
much effort fixing up this hotel as he did bedding
socialites, we wouldn’t be in this mess.” He raised his
glass to his lips. “So tell me, are you the pushy one, or
the one who was willing to please?” “I’m sorry, I . . .” Did Leo think she was one of the
socialite friends Marco had offered him earlier? She
scrunched her nose in disgust. She wasn’t an empty-headed
socialite. And yet, there was something rather appealing
about the idea of pleasing him. “Don’t tell me you’re a man,” he said. “I—no.” She glanced back at Leo’s long, lean form as it
lounged in the tub. Wes’s words floated through her mind.
You need some sex, girlfriend. Loosen up. “Not a guy.” “I thought as much. You don’t sound like a man. Come here
and let me see if my brother’s friends are as beautiful
as he claims.” Leo Perconti was brazen. She should feel offended, but
that voice did things to her body that made her want
more. Karin wanted to obey his command and see where
things led. Besides, Leo didn’t ever have to know her
real identity. It was the perfect opportunity for a
glorious night of passion without consequence. No, there was one consequence, a huge one. Leo was her
boss’s boss. If he found out that she’d tried to deceive
him, then he’d take it out on Marco. Not only would she
be fired, but Marco could and probably would make the
entire staff suffer for her indiscretion. But then again, wasn’t she in charge of making sure Leo
had a pleasant stay? If the night went well and he was in
a better mood around his brother, then she would have
done her job. It wasn’t like they’d be constantly running
into each other. The staff was supposed to stay out of
sight as much as possible. If by chance they should see
each other again, she could always play ignorant. No one
would have to know what had happened in this hotel room
except her. Karin looked from the hallway to the bathroom and back
again. All she had to do was accept the night for what it
was—pure physical bliss. No strings attached. If she
could get away with this . . . it would be one hell of a
night. Resolved, Karin pocketed Wes’s cell phone and
straightened her skirt. She paused over the hem as a new
revelation hit her. Shit, my uniform. Leo would mark her
as an employee as soon as he saw her. Perhaps it could be part of the game. She could tell Leo
that she’d needed the uniform to get past the paparazzi
downstairs undetected. All she had to do was come across
confident of her abilities. Confidence. Ever since she had caught her former boss
fucking a politician in his office, Karin’s confidence
had remained hidden. She wasn’t sure if she had it in her
to pull something like this off. “Are you coming?” Leo asked. “Or am I going to have to
come out and get you?” “No, I’m coming.” She could do this, she just needed to
stop overthinking. Didn’t Wes just accuse her of being too serious? This
night was about de-stressing and relaxing. Karin cleared her throat and adjusted her bra. Her
breasts were on the small side of normal, but hopefully
they’d be enough to please him. She undid the top few
buttons of her blouse, revealing the upper curve of her
breasts. After pinching her cheeks, she hid her shaking
hands behind her back and concentrated on swaying her
hips as she moved closer to the large, marble tub. Here
goes nothing. . .
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