Taunt (A Miami Lust Novella #3)
C.M. Lally

The only serious side to me is my work. I’m the money man, or in official terms here in the club, the Hotty CFO. I like to train my women to please me, telling them what to do and how to give me what I want.
Until Ava comes along. Suddenly, I’m an ass and all of my tears of laughter have turned into a torrential downpour of emotion on her part. She thinks I’m a bully. She’s got me all turned around, upside down, and sideways in my thinking like I’m hanging on a string that swings back and forth like a pendulum.
Love? I don’t fall in love. I’m leaving that emotion to my older brothers. I fall in lust – every day! I’m not a white picket fence kind of guy. I’m too young for that. Or am I?