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Mass Market Paperback
First published October 6, 2015





“Seven years I waited for you, angel. And you were worth every second.”
“And you’re mine tonight too?” A silence fell and she could almost feel his surprise. Well, good. It was about time she did a bit of shocking herself. The sound of movement, one of his hands tightening around hers. Strong fingers taking her chin and turning her head, the warmth of his breath near her ear. “Angel,” he said in that tone, the one that radiated authority and power. “I was never anyone else’s.”





“You’re panicking.” He kept his voice clear and cold, aiming it with the precision of a scalpel to cut through her unthinking fear. “Take a breath and calm down.”
“No! Let me go, asshole!” Eva pulled at his restraining hands, trying to get free.
“I won’t allow you to run away or hit me again. Now do as I say. Calm the fuck down.”
Her chest heaved, small round breasts pushing against her black t-shirt, her skin flushed pink. Giving him a taste of what it would be like to have her submitting to him.
He’d always tried not to think about it since there was no point fantasizing about something that may never happen, but now, holding her against the wall like this, he could imagine it vividly.
Eva, naked. Her skin glowing in the light, like alabaster lit from within. Her pale hair over her shoulders, covering her breasts. Her silver eyes would find his and stay there as he whispered dirty things to her, playing with her mind to get her as wet as he possibly could without even touching her. Only once she was panting, willing to do whatever he wanted, would he allow himself a touch. His fingers trailing down her throat, between those beautiful little tits, over her stomach, down to the pale curls between her thighs.
More than a touch. A claim of ownership. Making her his in every way that counted.



