The Record Executive's Heir

By Jazmine Bryant

BWWM Billionaire Romance
Taye drops the sickest beats in all of Crenshaw, but no one will give her a chance. She dreams of a recording contract, but everyone wants to change her rhymes, her image, and everything that makes Taye special.

Roman Wayne is the top executive of Survival Records and he is always looking for new talent. When Taye walks through his door, he knows he’s found a star in the making. He wants to sign her for who she is and get right down to work.

But working so closely together leads to so much more. The tension between Taye and the white record executive is too much for either of them to handle and a night in the recording studio turns passionate. Will Taye lose her record deal when Roman learns she’s carrying...
HIS HEIR!?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jynxed Moon
• Release date: Feb 2, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310916618

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The Record Executive’s Heir

BWWM Billionaire Erotic Romance

Jazmine Bryant

Copyright 2016 by Jazmine Bryant

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The Record Executive’s Heir

About the Author

The Record Executive’s Heir

The buttons of the mixing board dug into the full curve of my ass, but I didn’t care. Roman’s lips trailing down my neck was all I cared about. I cared about getting my groove on with the white producer, and the last thing I was thinking about was being safe or cautious.

And damn did it cost me.

When I first heard back from Survival Records, I thought I was finally going to be making a name for myself. I had never expected such a big company to be interested in my music, but I wasn’t going to turn down a meeting with one of their top executives.

That executive was Roman Wayne and when I first saw him, I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Ms. Freeman, he greeted me when I arrived at his office.

Um, hi, was all I could muster when I met the man who thought my demo was worth his time. He had stood to greet me and the second thing about him that I noticed was how damn tall he was. Easily over six feet, with broad shoulders, and he was dressed in a very sharp suit.

But the very first thing I noticed about him was that he was white.

So you are the one who liked my demo? I asked as I sat down across from him.

Of course, he said, a charming smile on his lips. And I’m very excited about, Ms. Freeman.

Please, I stopped him. Call me Taye.

Okay, Taye, he said, his smile only warming more. So, tell me a bit about yourself as an artist.

What’s to tell? I asked him. "I grew up