Women pay me for sex.
But they don’t pay me to do what they want. They pay me to do what I want. They need to be dominated and their husbands don’t have what it takes.
That's fine because I do.
When I get a new client—an inexperienced virgin who wants me to show her how to please a man—I’m speechless for the first time ever. She’s perfect in every way.
Shit. Girls like Paige don’t even have to try.
She's a paying client, though, and she needs my help. So who am I to turn down this body of perfection?
I can even leave her virginity intact. So long as she gives me another part of herself, equally delicate. I'll just convince her that's what all good girls do to please their man...
... and hope I don't scare her away in the process.
Because I think I want her as more than a client. I think I'm falling for this girl.
Colton Gardner is every girl’s dream: rich, powerful, successful. He’s also with a different woman every week, searching for that perfect girl.
I can be his perfect girl.
The only problem is, I’m innocent. I have no idea how to please a man.
Colton won’t give me the time of day much less a second date if I can’t satisfy him on the first. My friend says there’s someone who can help me, though. Max Hunter can train me, teach me the ways around a c*ck. And I'm willing to do whatever it takes—without sacrificing my virginity—to become the best lover Colton has ever known.
Until Max tries to push me way past my comfort zone, and I'm shocked that I've put myself in this position with a man who's nothing more than a glorified prostitute. I didn't want to have my heart broken.
I only wanted to be his perfect girl.