Made for the Rich Boy -Temporarily On Hold for Editing-

"Axel..."
"Yes Mia?" he whispered. His minty breath fanning her face. The lips that were her temptation, the ones she has grown to love were mere inches from her own. One step closer and our lips would connect as they've profoundly done before. But I have to contain myself, Mia thought. This is wrong. Taboo, in fact.
"Please stop." Mia whispered back. She cringed at the lust, poisoned on her voice. And with the small bit of willpower she had left, she brought her hands up to his muscled chest in attempt to push him away from her and stop this torture. But his relexes won. He took hold of her wrists, gently but rough enough to imprison them on his much bigger hands. He licked his plush lips and got closer.
"Mia, don't move." She moaned. She couldn't stop the sound of plea. His scent and his nearness had her body aching and seconds away from combusting. Mia fidgeted - to her mistake.
Axel grabbed her hips and brought her up against the wall. Her legs wrapped around him instinctively.
"I said, don't move!" He growled and with one last lustfull glare, he smashed his lips onto the soft ones of his small maid.

Axel Moretto had it all. Fame, fortune, a model to his side, and not forgetting he was son of the most respected and wealthiest family in all of Miami. But he may start questioning his way of thinking once his father hires a new housemaid. Mia Daniels had all he detested in a woman. She infuriated him to no end. Nevertheless, he could not stop the feeling of having her whenever he met eyes with the tiny minx. But there are others who will stop at nothing to break his new allurement, and he might just end up realizing who truly is a friend or foe. And as his attraction grows, so may his judgment. He thought being in the top chain was important. But does different social classes really matter? Join this couple on this mind changing novel as both point of views manage to unexpectedly clash and bond.