Just Tell Me What You Want Faye Grantham doesnt quite know what came over her except that her body was on fire. She knew what she wanted, craved, needed--hot sex. Right now. Tonight. But nice girls dont get to do whatever they want, with whomever they want. . . Faye feels like someones trying to tell her, Go for it! The long-gone ladies of the old bordello she inherited are with her in spirit--sexual spirit, that is. If the walls of Perdition House...