Frigid Synonym

Warning! Ini bacaan khusus dewasa! Jonas Benneton, CEO perusahaan manufacture terkemuka di Texas. Dia menikahi seorang pewaris kaya, tetapi frigid (tak mau disentuh lelaki). Suatu saat dia mencoba mengunjungi night club sobatnya untuk melepas frustasi dan ditawari seorang wanita sebagai pelampiasan kebutuhan seksualnya yang tak pernah terpuaskan. Malam itulah Jonas bertemu Audrey Newman dan menjalani malam panas bersama wanita asing tersebut, dengan kondisi mata Audrey tertutup. Kejutan baginya, ternyata Audrey adalah salah satu karyawati berjabatan rendah di bagian pemasaran perusahaan milik Jonas. Pria itu tak bisa melupakan bibir merah nan sexy dengan suara lembut, dan aroma parfum yang dipakai wanita tanpa nama yang dibayarnya. Dia tak akan salah, itu wanita yang menemaninya semalam! Jonas sangat tertarik kepada Audrey dan mencoba mendekatinya di kantor dengan memindahkan jabatan Audrey agar sering berinteraksi dengannya. Dia juga meminta sobatnya mengatur kembali kencan buta yang sama setiap Jumat malam. Di kantor dan di ranjang mereka terus bertemu hingga Jonas dan Audrey terperangkap dalam gairah terlarang yang sama. Namun, ada rahasia yang disembunyikan Audrey terkait alasannya menjual diri dahulu kepada Jonas. Suaminya, seorang pembalap F1 kecelakaan di sirkuit dan mengalami koma setahun lebih di rumah sakit. Dia telah menjual semua harta untuk biaya pengobatan pria itu. Akankah Jonas menceraikan istrinya dan menjadikan Audrey bukan sekadar teman kencan rahasianya saja? Bagaimana suami Audrey, akankah dia pulih dari koma? Siapa yang akan dipilih Audrey?

She hides behind ugly suits and fake names. He's done trusting women. When they meet in a masked sex club, neither realizes they've been fighting each other across boardroom tables for eighteen months. At Taylor Industries, she's Joy Smith—the frumpy CFO who drowns her curves in shapeless polyester and wearing a wig. At home, she's the forgotten wife of a cheating lawyer who hasn't touched her in so long she's starting to wonder if she's broken. When she finds hot pink lace panties stuffed in her couch cushions...definitely not hers, it's not heartbreak she feels. It's freedom. Grayson Taylor doesn't do relationships anymore. Not after walking in on his actress fiancée with another woman. Now he channels everything into hostile takeovers and board meetings, especially the ones where his overcautious CFO fights him on every goddamn acquisition. Joy Smith is brilliant, infuriating, and funny when he pushes all her buttons. But Honey is tired of being invisible. Tired of never having felt real pleasure. So, when her best friend gives her the details of The Velvet Room—Manhattan's most exclusive masked club—she promises herself just one night. One night to find out if her husband's right, if she really is frigid, or if she's just never been touched by the right hands. She doesn't expect the masked stranger who claims her the second she walks in. Doesn't expect the chemistry that ignites between them, the way he makes her body sing, or the orgasms that leave her shaking. Doesn't expect him to hand her an email address with one command: "Only me. No one else touches you."