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544 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 27, 2013

Tell me you want me."
"No." She could hardly breathe, let alone sound certain of herself.
Elliot lifted his head to look into her face. Her eyes were practically glowing with lust. "Tell me what I want to hear," he demanded in the husky voice. "Tell me you want this."


That's what I get for being a Good Samaritan."
"You call dragging me against my will into your car and ogling me a act of goodwill?"
"Absolutely," he said. "A simple 'thank you' is always welcome. But in your case, I'm willing to accept sexual favors."
"You are unbelievable."
"I prefer to think misunderstood."
We've rescheduled for next Monday night."
"Good for Rex," he said. "He could use the attention. Regrettably, you'll have to break your plans. You'll be busy."
"Busy? Busy doing what?"
"Busy being fucked by me.
I see you're speechless," Elliot cooed. "Try not to make a habit out of it. I prefer my women to be a bit more vocal."


I think we should get a few things straight, Thandie. I have every intention of screwing you. Keep up this act, and I promise you'll find yourself in a lot of trouble with me."
"I'm not interested," she said through gritted teeth.
"I could make you. Quite easily."
Stop denying us, Thandie."
"You give yourself a lot of credit, Mr. Richards."
"I have the experience to back it up." He grinned. "Trust me. I'm as good as they say."
"Why me?"
"You interest me."
"What happens when I'm no longer interesting?"
Elliot shrugged. "I'll find someone else."
"This is all a game to you," she whispered.
"Everything is a game, Thandie. And I play to win."
Turn around. Let me see your ass."
"Fuck you."
"How about I fuck you instead?

She sucked hard as he filled her mouth with hot sperm.

Now finally free from Elliot's affections, she was unable to drift into slumber.
Turned on their sides, they slept in "spoon" fashion.
...
Thandie studied her reflection as she affixed her earings.
The way her body pocketed his manhood
...
The contact of her drenched center pressed against his naked manhood.




“Elliot had a certain appeal that was enchanting. And yet as strongly as he captivated her, he frightened her. She was leery of him, not daring to get too close and yet…she was fascinated all the same. Like a moth to a flame.”
“If she showed the slightest bit of weakness, there would be blood in the water. Elliot would attack like the shark he was. There was a high chance she would not come out unscathed next time.”



