{"id":3886,"date":"2014-05-16T20:58:49","date_gmt":"2014-05-17T00:58:49","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/selenakitt.com\/blog\/?p=1029"},"modified":"2014-05-16T20:58:49","modified_gmt":"2014-05-17T00:58:49","slug":"new-release-0-99-jodie-and-the-billionaire-power-play-selena-kitt","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/selenakitt.com\/new-release-0-99-jodie-and-the-billionaire-power-play-selena-kitt\/","title":{"rendered":"NEW RELEASE: $0.99 Jodie and the Billionaire (Power Play) Selena Kitt"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Do you love\u00a0alpha males and billionaires? Then don’t miss this new addition in the Power Play series from Selena Kitt!<\/strong><\/p>\n

JODIE AND THE BILLIONAIRE<\/h2>\n

by Selena Kitt<\/h2>\n

$0.99 for a LIMITED TIME ONLY<\/strong><\/h3>\n

on KINDLE<\/a><\/h3>\n

on NOOK<\/a><\/h3>\n

A trip to Vegas for her best friend\u2019s bachelorette party is the perfect break from her high stress job, and it serves to be lucky for Jodie, when handsome millionaire Dorian Cole asks her to roll dice for him at the craps table. Always lucky with dice, Jodie wins him two-hundred-thousand dollars. Grateful, Dorian offers to tip her, but Jodie refuses, ready to go off with her friends to a night on the town. And that\u2019s when Jodie gets a real life indecent proposal\u2014an invitation to be the billionaire\u2019s \u201cdate\u201d for the weekend. Looking into the man\u2019s darkly seductive eyes\u2014how could she possibly say no?<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

EXCERPT:<\/p>\n

\u201cI need to get you somewhere private,\u201d he murmured into her hair, nuzzling her neck, hands roaming over the curves barely concealed by her dress. Well, Lauren\u2019s dress. She had a feeling that fifteen hundred dollar piece of material was going to be on the floor of Dorian Cole\u2019s hotel room before she knew it. And Jodie was so titillated by that prospect she was shaking.<\/p>\n

\u201cCold?\u201d He pulled her closer still, kissing her neck, her collarbone, breathing in her scent.<\/p>\n

Jodie heard his car before she saw it, but his mouth had found hers and she was lost again.<\/p>\n

\u201cSir?\u201d<\/p>\n

Dorian broke the kiss, grabbing the keys from the valet. \u201cGet in.\u201d<\/p>\n

Jodie gaped as the valet held the door open to Batman\u2019s car. She got into the matte black Bugatti, a little two-seater, beside Dorian and the valet closed the door behind her. The interior was black too, reinforcing the feeling that she was riding with Batman\u2014and when she looked over at his profile as he popped the clutch and shifted into gear, she actually wondered for a moment who he was and what, exactly, she was doing.<\/p>\n

Then her phone vibrated in her purse.<\/p>\n

\u201cPut your seatbelt on,\u201d he said, glancing over to see her pulling her phone out of her clutch.<\/p>\n

Jodie did as he asked, gasping as the car came to life, hugging the curved entryway of Caesar\u2019s Palace as he zipped around the stopped traffic.<\/p>\n

\u201cIs that him?\u201d Dorian took the corner, shifting into the straightaway like he was planning to fly.<\/p>\n

\u201cYeah.\u201d Jodie saw text message after text message from Jason, and four voice messages, all of which she must have missed while they were playing craps.<\/p>\n

WTF Jodie? Who the hell is that?<\/p>\n

He must have received the picture she sent of her and Dorian. She didn\u2019t even want to check her messages. But she did click over to Facebook and when she tried to log in, he\u2019d changed the password. Of course he had\u2014he had plenty to hide. Probably more half-nude pictures of Nicole.<\/p>\n

Asshole.<\/em><\/p>\n

\u201cStop.\u201d Dorian\u2019s hand massaged her shoulder, her bare neck, under her hair. \u201cLook at me.\u201d<\/p>\n

Jodie dropped her phone into her clutch, zipping it back up and looked over at him, trying not to cry. It was stupid, crying over Jason, considering everything she knew\u2014all the pictures, all the texts, all the Facebook messages and, of course, the flight he\u2019d taken to Missouri for the \u201cfuneral of an old friend\u201d that had actually been Jason\u2019s weekend fuckfest with Nicole.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m going to make you forget he ever existed.\u201d His eyes darkened as he looked at her, gaze dropping from her cleavage to her hemline. \u201cHe made the biggest mistake of his life when he cheated on a woman like you.\u201d<\/p>\n

The way he looked at her, talked to her, made her feel desired and wanted in a way she hadn\u2019t felt in\u2014my God, years! And she realized it was something she was craving, and maybe Dorian Cole was taking advantage of that, but she really didn\u2019t care. She wanted to get lost in him again. She needed it more than she could possibly say, and he seemed to know it.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou already have.\u201d Jodie crossed one leg over the other\u2014her feet were throbbing in Kimber\u2019s too-small shoes\u2014and saw his gaze skip down to the hemline of her dress, riding high up on her thigh.<\/p>\n

\u201cI haven\u2019t even started.\u201d Dorian shifted the car into higher gear as they turned the corner again onto another straight away, this one with hardly any traffic. They were moving very fast\u2014Jodie didn\u2019t even want to see the speedometer.<\/p>\n

His hand moved from the gearshift to her knee. Jodie shifted in the little seat\u2014there wasn\u2019t a lot of room\u2014turning her body toward him. She saw him smile, a slow, sexy smile that spread as he slid his hand up her bare thigh, pushing the dress almost all the way up.<\/p>\n

BUY IT NOW!<\/strong><\/h3>\n

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