Filthy Desire (Onyx Club Series Book 1)
My name is Matthew Weston. Don't call me anything else, because I won't respond. And if you think you can get away with whimpering €˜Matt€ while I have you tied to the bed, about to devour you, it'll end up being your loss.<br />Men like me don't talk about feelings. We just don't.<br />What men like me do is pound. I pound the asphalt with my running shoes on morning runs. I pound a punching bag in the gym until my knuckles bleed. And when I need a release, I find a beautiful woman sprawled out on her bed, eagerly waiting for my cock, and pound her into oblivion. Yeah, that's me. I don't have feelings, and I don't do love.<br />At least I didn't, until the night Ella walked into my office looking like a disgusting junkie to interview for a position for The Onyx Club.<br />She was like no one I'd ever met before. She was timid, reserved, and quite plain with her mousy brown hair and dirty clothes. Ella also had a dark and haunted gleam in her eye. A secret, a past she was desperate to conceal.<br />And when she called me €˜Matt€ it didn't seem to bother me.<br />She came into my life and turned it upside down. The only question is, can I screw her out of my system, or will my filthy desire for her keep her by my side?<br />*This is a stand alone novel*