Ella, 25, 5'7, slim, perfectly toned bronzed body, waist length wavy brown hair and a face that could melt a thousand hearts, stunning was an understatement, even without make up she was beautiful. Confident, cocky, she was just a delight to look at. She was a corporate lawyer, her own firm that she inherited when her father passed away so not only was she totally gorgeous with a smoking hot body, she was rich too.
Ella was single, why? I hear you ask? Coz she was a whore, that's why!
Not a whore in the conventional sense where she sleeps with men for money, oh no that's not Ella's style, she doesn't need money she just needs satisfying. Ella was a sex addict, she was a whore coz she slept with men, lots of men for sheer self gratification. She'd slept with over 200 men, never slept with any of them more than once, never exchanging phone numbers, never staying for after sex cuddles, just just fucked them and left. She'd shag anyone, anywhere. She's what I'd call 'a player'!
Marcus Thorne wears several masks in his life-playing retired pirate, Captain Hawk, is his favorite, but if his secret is discovered, he could die. Captivated by his enemy's daughter, Marcus kidnaps her, but in turn, she captures his heart... until he discovers Isabelle is one of Napoleon's spies with the power to endanger his life and the lives of his friends.
After her release, Isabelle can't stop thinking about her masked abductor and how he'd stolen her heart before ridding her of his presence. Betrothed to a man who strangely reminds her of the man whose kisses set her ablaze, she marries him, only to discover he's not who he seemed to be and is withholding secrets. But then, so is she.
Content warning: This story contains a mild amount of violence and kidnapping... along with plenty of falling in love.