Holly S. Roberts

USA TODAY Bestselling Author Holly S Roberts likes to gloss over her exciting past as a homicide detective and make you think she sits at a computer all day writing. Nothing could be farther from the truth. You’ll find Holly in the mountains on a long hike or at the gym pounding barbells with the boys. She’s a health coach and nutritionist as well as being vegan and proving muscles come from hard work and plant-based foods. When the weather’s too cold for outdoor play, she sneaks into her dark cave and writes until her fingers ache. She’s also followed around by a hundred-pound Rottweiler with anxiety issues and constant need for affection. Each finished chapter gets a dog lick when Holly stays on course.   

Club El Diablo: THE kinky place of sin and the ultimate den of inequity where the rich and famous come to play. Fantasies come true and dominant men meet their match. Enter at your own risk!  


Club el Diablo

On Sunday night, Jewel knew she was returning to work the following day and called Starla. "Yes, I'm sure. My face is still a delightful wreck, but seriously I need to be working. If you don't think I'll scare the customers away, I'm coming in tomorrow."


"Having a rich boyfriend should keep your mind off work for a little longer."


Jewel decided to go for broke. "I have two rich boyfriends."


"I'm digesting what you said. Give me a minute."


"I might be in love." Just saying the "L" word made her feel better. She hadn't slept with Stephon, but it didn't matter.


"Oh, Jewels. I'm not sure what to think. I saw the news and put two and two together." Starla laughed with her gravely vocal cords. "Or maybe I should say one and one. They're damn hot."


Jewel sighed with relief. "You have no idea."


"Come back to work tomorrow, but take advantage of a hotel car."


"I can do that. The guys won't be too happy with me, but my agreement was for the weekend."


Chapter 167: Jewel