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Carter's life take a different turn when she meets Damon, a mysterious man who saved her once.  She is introduced into a life of sex, orgies and money. 
In the secret gang society Damon leads, promiscuity is glorified and monogamy  is frowned upon. Only the fearless, most immoral people can be a part of this society and not come out broken and sorry.  
Carter seems to enjoy being part of this world, and her title of Damon's Woman makes her feel  flattered. But there's more to this society, can there not be? And there's more to Damon than he lets on.  Carter has nothing to hide.  Or does she?
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