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Another Pretty Face: A Why Choose Billionaire Romance (Club Sixxes Book 1) by Wendi Zwaduk

BDSM, Contemporary, Menage Romance

from Entwined Publishing

Can she bare her heart if the price is the love of two men?

Darinda Mace loves her job at the Reid Law office. She can fly under the radar at her desk so at night she can spend the hours clubbing. It’s good work for the money.

There’s only one catch.

Nathan and Nick Reid, her bosses, know about her clubbing. They’ve had her in their embrace—without her realizing. They’ve decided to make her their permanent third. To use, spank, cuff and pamper her. To love her. Will she accept a life of luxury with the billionaire brothers? Submit to them in their private playroom?

Or will she be just another pretty face passing through the crowd?

Buy it here: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DQXMY2VV/

Now for an Excerpt: 
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He produced a leather collar and leash from his pocket and a set of metal cuffs from his belt. “Ready?”

She offered her wrists. “I am, sir. My word is ‘ghost’.”

“Use it at any time.” He snapped the cuffs around her wrists, then the collar around her neck. He didn’t click the cuffs together, giving her time to adjust her position. “You’re beautiful. I can’t wait to show you off. You’re making me look so good. A better Dom.”

“That’s what I do.” She laced her hands together behind her back and allowed him to lead her by the collar and leash. The throbbing music continued, but was dulled but the change of room. The thick carpet absorbed most of the sound. The lighting changed, from bright strobes and flashes to something more mellow and soft. She forced her gaze to the floor, but hazarded glances at the audience. When he led her around the room, she noticed a few of the spectators. Some she knew, but a couple she didn’t. She spotted a man on the armchair, sprawled on the thick furniture. He balled one fist, but left the other flat on the arm of the chair. His diamond ring on his right hand caught her attention. Few people who came to the club flaunted their wealth like that.

She caught sight of his face, but only for a moment. The hunger in his eyes was hard to mistake. For her? She wished. If she didn’t know better, she would’ve sworn he was Nathan Reid, but why would someone that obscenely rich be at Sixxes?

He wouldn’t.

Still, for a split second, she let her thoughts and fantasies run wild. She swore she’d have heard the gossip if the brothers were in the club. She’d never heard their names mentioned, but maybe they’d paid for extra secrecy? It was possible.

Not probable, but possible.

Gavin stopped at the St. Andrew’s cross and tugged on the leash. “Girl?”

She knew what to do.

Showtime.