Title: Enthrall Climax
Series: Enthrall Sessions #8
Author: Vanessa Fewings
Genre: Erotic Romance
Release Date: February 12, 2018
The strikingly dominant Cameron Cole and his beloved Mia Lauren return for the eagerly anticipated finale of the erotic romance series by USA TODAY bestselling author Vanessa Fewings.
The romance has never been hotter. The danger has never been higher.
Mia Lauren is set to become the wife of powerful billionaire Cameron Cole. A lifetime of realized dreams and fulfilled desires lay ahead...but their entire world is about to come crashing down.
An intimate betrayal fractures Cameron’s empire, springing forth new threats from every direction. Everything is at risk. Everyone is in danger. Before Mia and Cameron can relish the rewards of the journey, they must survive its climax.
Some passions live forever.
This isn't the end. This is the climax.
(From Chapter Five)
Mia
All he had to do was step into my line of sight and I forgot how to breathe. Behold, the extraordinary vision that was Cameron Cole, devastatingly handsome in that gorgeous bespoke suit, carrying that sleek briefcase through the Cole Tower foyer like he damn well owned the place.
Okay, he did own the place, but did he have to intimidate everyone in his orbit? He walked like a man who ruled the world. It was hard to read Cameron’s expression, but I guessed it was one of annoyance that I’d left home without him.
I ducked behind a small crowd who’d gathered in the Cole Tea Shop, which was conveniently positioned near the elevators so employees could grab their caffeine fix before heading to their desks.
Braving a glance in his direction again, I saw that Cam’s prickly demeanor was even unsettling the other employees who were striving to give him a wide berth. I’d mistimed coming down to the ground level to get a drink.
It was free for employees and they had extra-large cups, unlike the staff room. I needed to be on my A-game today. Decisions had to be made — and fast — after my nightmare morning.
Last night I’d felt like a whirlwind of possibilities were opening up. The thought of working at one of the most celebrated fashion houses made my stomach flip.
Visiting the Chelsea office and experiencing Cameron’s private tour had to be one of the most romantic evenings we’d ever experienced. He had remembered my private sketches and gone out of his way to see my secret dream realized.
Yet all that joy had slipped away this morning after I’d been seconds from entering the gym to ask if Shay wanted to join us for breakfast, and had overheard his terse comment, You’re not wearing that dress.
The same one Cameron had laid down thirty-five thousand dollars for me to wear on the day we were meant to be exchanging our vows. The same one that made me feel worthy of him because I saw no part of the old Mia in the mirror at that high-end store.
My reflection had been that of a socialite good enough for the man hailed as a business genius. Shay might as well have wedged his épée into my heart. After hearing those words from him, and then their laughter, I’d hurried away into the bedroom in a daze.
I’d quickly put on my ruffled blouse, short blue skirt and blazer, slipping my feet into a pair of Manolo Blahnik heels and then fleeing the penthouse. I’d broken protocol because I was not meant to be out of the place unaccompanied, or at least not without letting Shay know I was leaving.
Stepping into the line of customers to order a drink, my gaze roamed over the menu as though I was actually reading it. My world had crumbled. Last night had been about Cameron laying the groundwork to get me out of here — out of his life, perhaps.
The scent of his cologne reached me and I inhaled it in a slow steady breath. My gaze settled on the Corrupted Cole Coffee. Might as well order the Grande… Cameron had corrupted me back in L.A.
I stared down at my pretty high-heels. The black marble tile was polished so well I could see my nervous expression reflected. An employee in front of us offered to let Cameron jump the line. He declined.
Ms. Lauren? His voice had a dangerous edge to it. I turned and stared up at him. Yes, Mr. Cole? My solar plexus tingled like we’d only just met. How’s the marketing department? he asked, arching a brow. It’s marketing away, I shot back.
He chuckled. I’d like a preview. Of? The staff designs for the new Cole Tea brand. Bring them to my office at ten. That way I can peruse the collection and have full exposure. Jesus, even his voice sent me reeling, his deep tone making me frenzied.
The bubbly barista got my attention and asked, What can I get for you? When she realized she had interrupted Cameron, she visibly paled. He stepped forward. Two dark roast coffees, please.
We were served our drinks and I pretended the boss ordering mine wasn’t a thing. He threw in a tip even though it was free. I walked over to the condiment station to add cream.
Cameron joined me and stood so close our arms touched. What happened this morning? I had to come in early. I stirred my drink with a stick until it turned creamy. His gaze roamed my face for the truth. Nothing else?
I twisted the lid to make it fit better. I’m late. I hurried away, strolling into one of the four tower elevators as though a breakup with my one true love wasn’t imminent. Cameron joined me with several other employees who were also heading up.
If he was fazed he didn’t show it. He merely removed the lid of his coffee and blew on it to cool it, all the while assessing me. We reached the fifth floor and everyone trailed out leaving us to continue up alone.
I watched them go like we’d spent months on a life raft together. He came closer and loomed over me. Don’t do it again. Understand? No, I wasn’t going to let his stark beauty throw me off balance.
Now more than ever I needed to be strong. I want a fair crack at the whip. His brows shot up. With my project, I clarified. I want you to consider my design and you can’t do that if it looks like you’re favoring me.
Favoring you is my perk. I’m serious. This is not an invitation to misbehave. He pressed his firm chest against mine.
©Vanessa Fewings 2018
Enthrall Climax is positively sinful and MUST READ! This book gets all the stars!" - Craves the Angst Reviews
"Enthrall Climax made me fall for Cameron Cole allover again." - LuLu's Library
"Emotions...so many emotions went through me while reading this book. It was perfection. I will never be ready to say goodbye to Cameron and Mia. They will always have a special place in my heart." -Em Dorsey ~ Two Darlin Dolls and a Book Review ~
"I loved this last book and Vanessa Fewings did a fantastic job of writing this final book. I’ve been waiting for this one. I’m so sad it’s ending but I couldn’t honestly think of a better way to end it. She has brought Mia and Cameron together in this last book and takes you on another adventure with them." -April
Experience the original bestselling trilogy that introduced readers around the globe to Mia Lauren and her breathtaking journey into the seductive world of Enthrall, the most exclusive BDSM club in Los Angeles.
These are the spellbinding stories of Mia’s awakening and transformation.
VANESSA FEWINGS is the USA Today bestselling author
of the Enthrall Sessions.
The Chase is the first in her sizzling new romantic trilogy from HQN Books, followed by The Game. The third book The Prize will be released in June 2018.
Prior to publishing, Vanessa worked as a registered nurse and midwife. She holds a Masters Degree in Psychology. She has traveled extensively throughout the world and has lived in Great Britain, Germany, Hong Kong, Cyprus and the USA.
Born and raised in England, Vanessa now proudly calls herself an American and resides in California with her husband.
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