When a man pays for my body, I turn off my emotions, close my eyes and force myself to go through with it. No thoughts. Without feelings. Without falling apart. Soon the debts will be paid. Soon I will scrub their cologne and sweat from my skin and walk away from this business forever, pretending it never happened. Now my body does not belong to me. I belong to any man who can afford me. But when Derrick LaClair asks to spend the night with me, I turn him down, even when he offers to pay three times what I make per hour. I want his money, but if I let him touch me, I know I'll be breaking all my rules. And he will know who I really am. LaClair's Touch is a full-fledged stand-alone novel with a happy ending.