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Paperback
First published September 16, 2011
You come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly---Sam Keen, Author



“You’ve spoken to José – the man who, the last time I met him, was trying to push his tongue into your reluctant mouth while you were drunk and ill.”
“Please, can we stay longer?”
“No. Go. Now. Say good-bye.”
“So help me God, Anastasia, if you don’t eat, I will take you across my knee here in this restaurant, and it will have nothing to do with my sexual gratification. Eat!”
“If I leave and find another job, will you buy that company, too?”
“You’re not thinking of leaving, are you?”
“Possibly. I’m not sure you’ve given me a great deal of choice.”
“Yes, I will buy that company, too.”
“How do you know my bank account number?”
“I know everything about you, Anastasia.”
“I hope Christian wins you, though... We don't want a brawl."
"Brawl?" I answer horrified.
"Oh yes. He was very hot-headed when he was younger.”
“It’s my body,” I mutter, annoyed that he hasn’t asked me.
“It’s mine, too,” he whispers.
“Do you think I am going to stay here twiddling my thumbs while you’re off being Master of the Universe?”
“Frankly… yes.”
"Master is dark...Master is a dark man."
"He's my happily ever after."










“This is me, Ana. All of me...and I'm all yours. What do I have to do to make you realize that? To make you see that I want you any way I can get you. That I love you.”


“Don’t leave me,” he whispers.

