Twenty-two-year-old, Pleasure Aylin Margery was the most independent woman she knew other than her mama. Her mother played her father's job while Pleasure learned how dirty the world actually was. Not every man was a gentlemen, not every hoodlum was a drug dealer, and every woman wasn't as strong as she appeared to be. She learned, no man can satisfy you better than you can and she wasn't just talking about in bed. Pleasure wasn't perfect cause she definitely wasn't a good girl but she knew her path. She walked down the streets of Florida with her head held high and her Christian Louboutin's headed one place. Ahead. But one person stood in her way, Twenty-three-year-old, Caesar Trenton Andrews. The one that didn't want to settle down but stopped Pleasure from doing so. All the way down to the Butter Timbs on his feet, he was fine and had the game along with Pleasure in his hands. Even though she didn't want nor need a man, Caesar caused her so much Pain but a lot more Pleasure but her mama told her better than to submit to a man that won't submit to her. Either give up the game or be alone, but that was a hard choice for Caeser and Pleasure didn't have the time nor patience to wait for his answer. URBAN - 18+ (Temptation Series #4)

"I'm a stripper, not a prostitute." I say as he slowly pushes me against the wall. "Not much of a difference now a days." He says, raising an eyebrow. "You bastard. I don't even know why I wasted my time with you." I say through grit teeth. "Cause you can't deny a good fuck and lucky for you I can't either. Keep the fucking money or I'm going to take you on the wall and not care who walks in." He challenges. "Even your wife?" I ask quietly. "Even my wife. Now what do you say?" He finalizes. I inhale deeply and narrow my gaze on him. "I swear to God, I loathe you." I murmur. He smirks, "Feelings are mutual." He says grinning and I crash my lips onto mine. Coming in August 2013