Minotaur Jerk
(2025)(The third book in the Monster CEO Billionaire Boss-Hole series)
A novel by Bella Wilder
She signed a contract. Now, she belongs to the clause.
Tiffany:
I thought I’d landed my dream job—corner office, six figures, a foot in the door of Silicon Valley royalty. What I signed instead was a nudity clause buried in legalese and sealed with my damn signature. Now, I’m stripping on command, kneeling when ordered, and trying not to come when he touches me in public. I hate him for what he’s doing to me. I hate myself more for how my body reacts. But that bonus? That lifeline? It's got a chokehold on me, and Brakos knows exactly how to tighten it.
Brakos:
She thought she could waltz into my tower, sign her name, and walk away untouched. Cute. That contract makes her mine—every inch, every breath, every orgasm she fights not to have. I saw the shame on her face the moment she read the clause, and I knew I’d break her with it. She tries to defy me, trembles when I speak, comes when I command. I didn’t just buy her time—I bought her submission. And now? I’ll knot her. I’ll ruin her. And she’ll beg me for more.
This isn’t a romance. This is power, contractually bound. She didn’t know what she was signing—until he ordered her to strip. Now, the clause owns her. The shame consumes her. And the only safe word in this office… is compliance.
This Book Contains:
🖋️ Contract Clause 💼 Public Nudity 👀 Forced Exposure 😳 Shame Kink 🔐 Power Dynamics 💔 Dubious Consent 😈 Monster Manipulation 🧠 Psychological Warfare 🥀 Reluctant Obsession ✅ Brutal HEA
Not for readers seeking softness, redemption arcs, or tender monster boyfriends. This one’s a villain's playground.
Tiffany:
I thought I’d landed my dream job—corner office, six figures, a foot in the door of Silicon Valley royalty. What I signed instead was a nudity clause buried in legalese and sealed with my damn signature. Now, I’m stripping on command, kneeling when ordered, and trying not to come when he touches me in public. I hate him for what he’s doing to me. I hate myself more for how my body reacts. But that bonus? That lifeline? It's got a chokehold on me, and Brakos knows exactly how to tighten it.
Brakos:
She thought she could waltz into my tower, sign her name, and walk away untouched. Cute. That contract makes her mine—every inch, every breath, every orgasm she fights not to have. I saw the shame on her face the moment she read the clause, and I knew I’d break her with it. She tries to defy me, trembles when I speak, comes when I command. I didn’t just buy her time—I bought her submission. And now? I’ll knot her. I’ll ruin her. And she’ll beg me for more.
This isn’t a romance. This is power, contractually bound. She didn’t know what she was signing—until he ordered her to strip. Now, the clause owns her. The shame consumes her. And the only safe word in this office… is compliance.
This Book Contains:
🖋️ Contract Clause 💼 Public Nudity 👀 Forced Exposure 😳 Shame Kink 🔐 Power Dynamics 💔 Dubious Consent 😈 Monster Manipulation 🧠 Psychological Warfare 🥀 Reluctant Obsession ✅ Brutal HEA
Not for readers seeking softness, redemption arcs, or tender monster boyfriends. This one’s a villain's playground.
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