Their first kiss was just as magnetic as their attraction for one another. When his ruminations began producing images of her on his arm, a ring on her finger, a baby in her belly. What the hell was he doing? This isn't the time for him to be catching feelings. There was a code he had to stick to, and a heart of stone to ensure to carry it out. The things Mia will endure in The Harem is going to be hell. In the morning, she'll be another missing face on the news.

What was supposed to be a night of clubbing has morphed into something far more dangerous, and sinister for Neveah. Now, she has to forget about the promising future she was snatched from to become Mia, if she's going to survive, The Harem; a place of pain ... unbelievable pleasure...and surely, never love.

Michael's kisses were hot, arousing, and he could feel her pulse thump beneath his fingertips as he paid homage to her mouth with the languid strokes of his tongue. To Michael, the brown-skinned beauty wasn't his 'normal', but to Luca, she was a Goddess. His Goddess... and they both wanted her.