people need love…
need sex, money, control, and power.
could have those four things, but only one could have VIP. Becoming
Madam was never a choice for me, it was a mandated order from the
most powerful woman I knew- my mother. I was born to fill her shoes,
never to make mistakes, or to show weakness.
are the product of your environment. They say the apple doesn’t fall
far from the tree; you learn from what you see, not from what you’re
told. Nature vs. Nurture. I learned from it all; what I saw, what I
didn’t see, what I was told, and from reading between the lines.
was raised with the belief that the world spun ONLY because of me. I
held power as far back as I can remember, saw things no one ever
talks about, and witnessed illegal acts of sex, drugs, and money by
the time I was eighteen.
saw a glimpse of me in VIP, now see it from the beginning. Enter my
world where anything goes; no judgments, no remorse, no guilt. You
play by my rules, or you don’t play at all. There are no limits to
what I can do, or to what I can show you…I will ensure my legacy my
any means necessary.
name is Lilith Veronica Stone, and I am The Madam.
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32 year old Sebastian
Vanwell, was a very successful yacht broker, who always loved the design
and architecture of a luxurious boat. His only addiction was being on
the water. He loved it, he thrived on it, and he needed it in his life.
After a very stable, loving childhood with only a few bumps, Sebastian
married the love of his life. The one person that he knew would always
be there. Julia was his rock, and he loved her more than life itself.
Sebastian kept his addiction to the water under control, wanting to keep
his time with his wife and son his number one obsession, that was until
he saw her. This new addiction haunted him, the one compulsion that he
couldn’t control no matter how hard he tried.
Ysabelle Telle hit
him hard, knocking the wind from his lungs. Coming from worlds apart,
beautiful, dark complexion Ysabelle Telle didn’t have the rich,
protected background that Sebastian Vanwell had. Ysabelle lived a life
of hell, in poverty, growing up with a drug addict mother that never
cared, and horrific living conditions. Ysabelle lived for one person and
one person only; herself. She was pure perfection, her beauty along
with a flawless body had men lined up, driveling over her ensuring her
success as a VIP.
There are too many words that describe the
effects when two diverse worlds like theirs collide. They both have too
much to lose to get caught in the forceful pull, which could destroy
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