Give Me Sugar, Daddy (exquisites)



You answered the Executive Assistant ad. Nothing fancy, the typical clerical duties you’ve been used to at the temp agency with a dash of event planning thrown in. That is, until you bring wine by the Beaumont mansion for the annual company gala. You certainly didn’t expect to come face to face with the smoldering Mr. Beaumont, himself, or his associates. You also did not expect to hear them detailing a most interesting proposal. All of the attention you’ve ever wanted. Anything you’ve ever desired…purchased in a heartbeat. Just what do these men want in return?