The Saddle Club
Welcome to the Saddle Club, where you can have the man of your dreams without the commitment—that is, if you can afford it. Masked as a private social club for women who love horse racing, The Saddle Club offers high-class sex to powerful women.
Lavender, the head madam of the house, has only one rule that she expects all of her well hung, buff, sexy talents to keep: Never get personally involved with the clients. When Keon, her top earner, falls for one of his regulars, he finds himself mixed up in murder, mayhem, and more mischief than he can handle.
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