Camille
I like weekends; waking up to a beautiful morning, watch a couple of movies at home, and order food in to finish off the peaceful day. That's the type of weekends that I want, not being dragged into a meeting with a group of the scariest people I have ever have the unfortunate chance of meeting.
One of them is CIA Mark Hansen, the Director of Security.
Seriously, who can wear a suit over that massively hard body? It's surprising that the stitches haven't come off yet, but honestly speaking, I wouldn't mind having a glance at the rippling muscles under them.
He voluntarily chooses to watch over me; either he doesn't trust a hacker, alleged hacker, to work with him or that the hunger lingering in his eyes whenever he looks at me.
And he stares a lot.
Mark
In my career in the CIA, I have seen everything; corruption leading to deaths, lies buried underlies, and everyone has their own agenda. I work them, but I don't trust anyone other than myself.
One wrong move and there will be dire consequences that would cripple this nation.
The aftermath of a terrorist attack from the infiltration of the CIA left the country in scrambles to race with time before the next wave of attacks happens. Desperate times call for desperate measures, and a calling the notorious hacker 'Grey' for help is not the worst option.
Then the former Director of my unit comes in with a tiny girl in a panda mascot head. He was the only person I trusted in this place before he retired, and I shouldn't be surprised that he can get the worst hacker ever happened in history to fix this national security breach.
One look, one smile; I knew I'd fall.
Her soft little body tempts me with every piece of thin clothing, showing off that flawless skin.
I'm not above using my authority to manipulate her.
This precious little gem is mine.
A man in a powerful position and a pretty little woman that needs to be dominated, things are bound to get frisky. Again, Trinity Rule comes in: insta-love, HEA, and no cheating.
Genre: Romance
I like weekends; waking up to a beautiful morning, watch a couple of movies at home, and order food in to finish off the peaceful day. That's the type of weekends that I want, not being dragged into a meeting with a group of the scariest people I have ever have the unfortunate chance of meeting.
One of them is CIA Mark Hansen, the Director of Security.
Seriously, who can wear a suit over that massively hard body? It's surprising that the stitches haven't come off yet, but honestly speaking, I wouldn't mind having a glance at the rippling muscles under them.
He voluntarily chooses to watch over me; either he doesn't trust a hacker, alleged hacker, to work with him or that the hunger lingering in his eyes whenever he looks at me.
And he stares a lot.
Mark
In my career in the CIA, I have seen everything; corruption leading to deaths, lies buried underlies, and everyone has their own agenda. I work them, but I don't trust anyone other than myself.
One wrong move and there will be dire consequences that would cripple this nation.
The aftermath of a terrorist attack from the infiltration of the CIA left the country in scrambles to race with time before the next wave of attacks happens. Desperate times call for desperate measures, and a calling the notorious hacker 'Grey' for help is not the worst option.
Then the former Director of my unit comes in with a tiny girl in a panda mascot head. He was the only person I trusted in this place before he retired, and I shouldn't be surprised that he can get the worst hacker ever happened in history to fix this national security breach.
One look, one smile; I knew I'd fall.
Her soft little body tempts me with every piece of thin clothing, showing off that flawless skin.
I'm not above using my authority to manipulate her.
This precious little gem is mine.
A man in a powerful position and a pretty little woman that needs to be dominated, things are bound to get frisky. Again, Trinity Rule comes in: insta-love, HEA, and no cheating.
Genre: Romance
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