Greek Mavericks: At The Greek's Pleasure. Maisey Yates

Greek Mavericks: At The Greek's Pleasure - Maisey Yates


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href="#uc2f62208-169e-52c1-beb2-86e665ffd915"> CHAPTER ELEVEN

       CHAPTER TWELVE

       CHAPTER THIRTEEN

       EPILOGUE

       A Diamond Deal with the Greek

       Dedication

       CHAPTER ONE

       CHAPTER TWO

       CHAPTER THREE

       CHAPTER FOUR

       CHAPTER FIVE

       CHAPTER SIX

       CHAPTER SEVEN

       CHAPTER EIGHT

       CHAPTER NINE

       CHAPTER TEN

       CHAPTER ELEVEN

       CHAPTER TWELVE

       CHAPTER THIRTEEN

       CHAPTER FOURTEEN

       CHAPTER FIFTEEN

       Illicit Night with the Greek

       CHAPTER ONE

       CHAPTER TWO

       CHAPTER THREE

       CHAPTER FOUR

       CHAPTER FIVE

       CHAPTER SIX

       CHAPTER SEVEN

       CHAPTER EIGHT

       CHAPTER NINE

       CHAPTER TEN

       CHAPTER ELEVEN

       CHAPTER TWELVE

       CHAPTER THIRTEEN

       CHAPTER FOURTEEN

       CHAPTER FIFTEEN

       CHAPTER SIXTEEN

       CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

       EPILOGUE

       About the Publisher

       The Greek’s Nine-Month Redemption

      Maisey Yates

      “I own your company. I own you.”

      Fury is all Elle St James feels when she looks at the man she once thought of as family. Apollo Savas has mercilessly destroyed her father’s company, but she holds the last little piece!

      Elle is determined to stop the stepbrother who is both sensual fantasy and darkest enemy. But their forbidden desire gives way to one illicit night that leaves untouched Elle with a life-changing consequence.

      Now that she is irrevocably bound to Apollo, will nine months be long enough for Elle to redeem this brooding Greek?

      To Jackie, Megan and Nicole for listening to me

      say ‘this is weird. I’m not doing it right. I don’t

      think this is good enough!’ every time I work on

      a book, and who help me through it. Every time.

       CHAPTER ONE

      SOMETIMES ELLE ST. JAMES imagined taking a pen and stabbing it straight through Apollo Savas’s chest. Not to kill him of course. He didn’t have a heart so the wound would hardly be fatal. Just to hurt him.

      Still, other times she fantasized about crossing the boardroom, wrenching free the knot on his tie and tearing the front of his shirt open, scraping her fingernails down his heated skin and feeling all those hard muscles beneath her hands. Finally. After nine long years of resisting him, resisting the heat that roared through her body every time their eyes met.

      That one was way more disturbing than the stabbing thing.

      It was also far too frequent.

      They were sitting in a crowded meeting and she should be paying attention. But all she could think about was what


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