Copyright © 2015 by VICMAD -All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. Meet Victoria Lewis. She is smart, beautiful and a twenty-one year old virgin. She was raised by her grandmother and the first person in her family to go to college. The sky is the limit and she hopes to be a teacher. In walks Eric Robinson, rich and the hottest guy on campus. When he meets Victoria it wasn't love at first sight, but once he got to know her things changed drastically. Eric was use to always getting what he wanted but Victoria wasn't a pushover. She made him work hard to not only earn her friendship but be the first man she ever let in. Eric offers her an invitation to paradise that will change her life forever. What will happen, you will have to read the rest to find out. This story will deal with interracial relationship situations, mature language and sexual content. Hope you enjoy. **disclaimer- please read my profile page** ***Currently Editing***

"I refuse to work with you." I said, crossing my arms. "That's too bad, ." He replied, touching my chin lightly. I jerked back, giving him an evil glare. But, I couldn't stop the blush that crept into my cheeks. Why did I have the worse luck in the world?

Harper from a young age always had to work for what she want, because growing up poor you never had a silver spoon handed to you at every beck and call. Her father never really had been in her life, her ditched once he found out that he was gonna be a father again. Her mother died at the birth of her sister Diamond when she was just 16 and then she knew success was the only way. Eli Washington was a playboy and has a different chick every night. He is the CEO of Aim Sirs Co., he was everything he could ever want money, homes, cars. But he I'd missing just that one thing in his life and it's the one to fall in love with, someone to grow old with, someone to make him a better man each and everyday, someone to make his heart to putter and speed up every time they are around him.

Okay keep walking. Breathe. He's not following you. He just happens to be going the same way as you. For the past ten blocks. I took this moment to glance at the man behind me. Our eyes connected and for a second I saw them shine before turning back to a deep dark grey. I had to admit I had never seen that color before and it intrigued me until I remembered that this was a possible Charles Manson psycho who wanted to kill me. I had been circling around my apartment for fifteen minutes now. I knew this man was following me and I didn't want to show him where I lived. I stopped at a corner to catch my breath and suddenly two large hands gripped my waist. I jumped in shock and my assailant chuckled. Oh lord this man is gonna kill me. "You can go home now. I already know where you live." The deep masculine voice tickled my ear and I felt my pulse roar out of control.