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170 pages, Kindle Edition
Published December 17, 2025
“I want you to ruin me,” I whisper. “Like you said you would.”
My body betrayed me in the car with Gray. My dick is still half-hard, a fucked-up reminder that apparently being manhandled by my bodyguard does more for me than my girlfriend ever did.

Tonight marks week two of the most demeaning job I’ve ever taken: babysitting a twenty-two-year-old trust fund brat who thinks responsibility is a disease he’s been vaccinated against.
For the first time, I understand what it means to want something I might not be able to buy, charm, or manipulate my way into having.
I saw a side of him I can’t unsee. The way he yielded to my commands, the perfect surrender in his eyes, the trust when he let me care for him afterward. Those moments carved something primal in me. A sense of ownership I have no right to feel but can’t shake loose. Wyatt Kingsley is mine.
“What do you want, Wyatt?” His voice vibrates through my bones. “You,” I answer, because it’s the simplest truth I know right now. “Not specific enough.” He completes his circle, coming to stand directly in front of me. “Tell me exactly what you want from me.” I swallow, remembering that first night in this apartment, when I was on my knees. “I want you to ruin me,” I whisper. “Like you said you would.”
“I meant what I said earlier,” he murmurs, his lips against my temple. “I’m the only one who gets to ruin you, Wyatt.” His arm tightens around me protectively. “But I’ll always put you back together.”