Publisher's Synopsis
Also available in special 3 book collection The Winning TrilogyAlexander is a rich Oil magnate with an ego the size of his bank account. Gina is the definition of jaw-dropping, but also a successful career woman with a secret closet of full of adventures and promiscuity. She somehow manages to struts her heels to the center of Alexander's dull world lighting it up with her flamboyant liveliness. The first intense somewhat humorous meeting left Alex awestruck wanting desperately with every breath in him to have her under him. That alone gave him reason to scheme his way close to her by hiring her as his Translator for a lucrative business nine month trip around Europe and South America. Alex has been taught since birth that when it comes to failure there's room on the Forester trophy shelf because a Forester is a born winner. What he does he gives a hundred, he dominates; he conquers. What he wants he gets...Excerpt: "Mr. Forester?" He spun around and found the woman he was thinking on minutes ago. He scrutinized her from top to bottom thoroughly making no effort to appear the slightest bit discreet with his observation. Gina was standing there in the hall covered in only a pink robe with the Ritz's spa label. "I thought I insisted against such formalities," he reverted. The scent of jasmine invaded his nostrils. He noticed her hair was expertly done along with an immaculate French manicure and pedicure."I wasn't aware if it still applied, Alex." she smiled sweetly."Of course it does, Gina, forgive me this morning was I tad grumpy. You see, I simply had a terrible night couldn't get any sleep at all." Before she could say anything he moved closer."Did you have a nice day at the spa?" He pointed out the pampering she had gotten."You're forgiven, and yes I did, in fact," she replied, going to unlock her door."Why don't I come in so you can me tell all about it, maybe recommend something to give me a good night's rest?""Excuse me.""Did you get a full body massage? I hope a bikini wax?" He leaned into her anchoring his arm on the door making her smell the strong, scent of alcohol coming off his breathe."You must have had quite a day yourself," she said modestly."You have no idea," he grinned evilly, she was lost