Have you ever wondered what it would be like to be held hostage by an Italian stallion? <br /> <br />My name is Clara, and I am part-owner of a brothel called “The Castle.” My empire is my home which I’ve worked hard to build a life from. A future. But one day, the infamous Luca Belatoni stepped into my office and demanded that I pay him protection money. <br /> <br />Of course, I refused. <br />Of course, he wouldn’t take no for an answer. <br /> <br />Now he is in my castle—holding me hostage. Trying to control my mind in business and my body in bed. Neither of which I will allow. No matter how much his caramel eyes and Italian words of love puncture my hardened heart. <br /> <br />So, being the hostage of an Italian stallion pretty much sucks. <br />Because this man is a force to be reckoned with. <br />And while I am not frightened for my life, <br />I am definitely frightened for my heart. <br /> <br /> <br />If you don’t like dominating, overbearing arseholes, please do not read. If you don’t like jealous and possessive men, please do not read. <br />If you do like all of the above, then please read.
