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Beautiful Pleasures Part 1: Beautiful Pleasures Series, #1
Beautiful Pleasures Part 1: Beautiful Pleasures Series, #1
Beautiful Pleasures Part 1: Beautiful Pleasures Series, #1
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Beautiful Pleasures Part 1: Beautiful Pleasures Series, #1

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"Trust me. I know the type. He's not a guy that you are ready to handle. In fact, he's not a guy that you would ever be ready to handle . . ."

That was my best friend's warning to me. She told me to stay away from Kyle Bennett. Easier said than done. Kyle's steel blue eyes revealed both danger and allure. I knew he would be trouble, but I couldn't resist him.

Kyle Bennett is the disturbingly sexy billionaire's son who enjoys fast cars, fast women, and to party with alcohol and drugs. He has been hardened by a distant and demanding father, and an apathetic mother. He is exactly what sweet and smart Taylor Madison does not need in her life.

But after a chance meeting, Taylor fantasizes about the bad boy billionaire. She figures there is no harm in her fantasy. It will never be anything more than that. What she doesn't realize is that Kyle is determined to find her again. He wants to show her the many ways to experience pleasure.

Beautiful Pleasures is a sexy and emotional thrill ride that will leave you breathless and begging for more.

Reader Praise: "Sizzling…Engaging from first to last page" | "Wow!!…I LOVE this book." | "Fantastic read!" | "Kyle is the extremely hot bad boy…"

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Release dateMay 19, 2018
ISBN9781386107224
Beautiful Pleasures Part 1: Beautiful Pleasures Series, #1
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E.J. Adams

E.J. Adams is the author of several successful Steamy Contemporary Romance series, with over 500,000 eBooks downloaded to date.  She is a romantic at heart and likes her characters to find their Happily Ever After. Her books offer moments of drama, humor, and heartache along the way. E.J.’s leading men are strong, but flawed, males. Her leading women are sweet, smart, and independent. E.J. writes romance you can get swept up by and takes you away.

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    Beautiful Pleasures Part 1 - E.J. Adams

    CHAPTER 1

    Kyle Bennett

    I woke to the pounding on my bedroom door. Or was it the pounding in my head? I had one massive fucking headache. I don't fully remember who I had partied with or what  I had in my system. I do remember getting laid by one of the hottest chicks I had ever seen. A red head on top. Bald eagle between her legs.

    What a sweet ride she had been. Wild and horny. Just the way I like them. I wish I could remember her name. Or, at the very least, who she was at the party with. I'd like to score with her again. There are lots of things I should remember. Like how I got home last night.

    Kyle, open the damn door! Shit. My dad is pissed. Nothing new about that. According to him I am the biggest screw up that ever walked the face of the earth. Well, at least in the history of the Bennett family. And that is what matters to him. The fuckin' family name. A name that is worth billions.

    I like being rich. What's not to like, right? I just don't give a crap about all the high finance, real estate, and whatever else it is my dad buys and sells all day, every day. I mean, geez, give it a rest. He should enjoy all the frigging money that we have. Instead, he spends pretty much every waking hour making more money. Every waking hour, that is, when  he is not reaming my ass out for being a royal fuck up.

    But whose to blame for that? Maybe he should take a look in the mirror and accept at least part of the blame. He and my mother, both. Neither one of them had any business having kids. My dad is distant and demanding. My mother is uninterested and indifferent. They don't love me. Hell, they don't even love each other. 

    You have five seconds to open this door or I am busting it down! My dad shouted from the hallway. I slid out of bed and walked across my room. I threw open the lock and opened my door.

    What's up? I asked as my dad stared back at me. His face was the shade of a vine ripe tomato. His nostrils were flaring and his eyes were all wide and full of crazy. We are the same height and build. Tall, with slender, athletic, bodies. Same dirty blond hair and steel blue eyes. Except, I had to admit, mine were bloodshot. My hair is spiky. Dad's is short and neatly trimmed. Business cut he calls it. I call it conservative and boring. He is also neatly shaven. I had two-day growth on my face. No time to shave when I'm having so much fun.

    Put some clothes on, my dad barked as he pushed past me into my room. I glanced down and grinned. I was still naked. Another Bennett trait – long and thick with a nice crown. I saw a lot of action. Probably another thing I had inherited from my dad – screwing every pretty girl that I could.

    The major difference. I wasn't married. I hated that my dad was cheating on my mother. There were lots of other things that I despised about him as well. Chad Bennett is, to say the least, a prick. Maybe I shouldn't say that about my own father, but it is true. I guess you can't choose your family. I sure as hell wouldn't choose mine.

    My dad was surveying my bedroom with his eyes. He pulled back the sheets on my bed. So, who was the little whore you were with last night? he asked.

    I shrugged my shoulders. Could ask the same of you, is what I thought. I kept it to myself. No point in bringing up my dad's infidelity. We all knew he screwed around. Even my mother knew. It was part of being married to a Bennett man. It was a price to be paid for all the money, houses, and never having to lift a finger to do anything.

    My dad stepped toward me and sniffed at my breath. I'm sure it was unpleasant. A septic combination of booze, pot, and morning breath. Get a good whiff, Dad.

    When are you going to shape up? my dad asked. You're twenty-two years old. You graduate from college in the spring. Well, . . . assuming we can manage to get you graduated. You know, it is getting rather embarrassing with the number of buildings I am needing to fund on your campus.

    So don't, I said.

    What, and have you flunk out?

    I simply shrugged my shoulders again. I hated my college. I was only there because I had no choice in the matter. For generations, all the Bennett's went to Pembrook University. Half the buildings on campus were named after members of my family. But dad was exaggerating about the number of buildings he funded to keep me in school.

    He paid for a new athletic complex three years ago. It was a large enough gift to ensure that I made it through all four years at Pembrook. I'd skate by with hard earned Cs, but I'd get my diploma. Things work differently when you are a Bennett.

    The university relied on my family heavily. Not only for our direct donations, but the influence we held in getting other donors for the university. My dad likes to say that the Bennett's make the Pembrook wheel go round and round.

    Money may not buy happiness – my family is proof of that, but it does buy a whole lot of influence. Academia, government, business . . . you name it. With our billions, we get whatever we want. Including a college degree, from one of the most esteemed institutions of higher education in the country, for a guy who doesn't give a crap. I know it isn't fair. But I didn't make the rules.

    It's all just a big game to you, isn't it? my dad said. Do you ever think about what you are going to do with your life?

    Not really, I replied. Which was the truth. I got up and took the day as it came to me. Frankly, I didn't have much reason to do more than that. "And

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