His body makes me shiver…
But it’s his tongue that keeps me satisfied.
I’m not even supposed to like him.
I’m here to shut down his late-night talk show after he goes too far.
Jacob Kent. Body of a god. The bank account of a small country.
His job is to give women their O.
He says he’s trying to help them be free.
I think he’s trying to help himself.
Until he shows me his “methods” first hand.
And let me tell you, I may have been warned about that silver tongue of his.
But there’s only one place I want it now, and I don’t want to share.
I’ve fallen in love with a man who calls himself The Cunning Linguist on TV.
Will he still love me once we roll to credits?
Come tune into this new standalone romance. No cliffys or cheating! HEA? You know it, babe!