Chapter 12 Conti Men

• Finn remained on the cold study floor for a long, agonizing minute, his throat burning, his lips swollen, and his face marked with the slick warmth Martinez had left behind.
• He dragged the back of his hand across his mouth, his fingers trembling not from fear, but from a terrifying, explosive wave of pure rage.
• He took everything. He had let the billionaire use his throat, degrade him, demand total submission, and then simply zip up his trousers and walk away like Finn was nothing more than an inconvenient distraction.