It wasn't vanity, it unleashed the goddess within her that he knew she possessed.

He just gave her the right tools to play with the devil - in him.

"We can order room service when we get there," Charles said as he kept his eyes on the road, driving his Mercedes all morning.

The sun hadn't risen yet, but they'd been out for about an hour, Rosabella sitting beside him in the passenger seat as she sipped her iced americano through a straw.

"Let me guess. You've booked a ...