I was desperate for cash, and meeting the handsome twins was the answer to my prayers. I can't afford tuition. Not even close. With my measly salary, I can't even afford food. So I started dancing at a private club. It wasn't my first choice. After all, what girl wants to get up on stage and sway to music for an audience? But after my first night, I met them. Saxon and Stryke. Identical twins. Gorgeous and muscular, and billionaires to boot. They made me a deal: work for them, and they would triple my earning power. But what happens when I fall in love with not one, but both alpha males? Some people say I should run. Some people say I should hide. But I want to stay because the twins give me something I've always craved desperately: love, times two. Am I crazy? Am I insane? Or am I worthy of double the love? Hey Readers – You'll enjoy this rags to...