I was kidnapped this morning. Claimed this afternoon. Ruined by nightfall. Lord Strathmore and Lucien Blackwell were after my valuables, and as the Duke of Rutledge, I have plenty of those. But what started as a simple heist turned into something far deeper. Something that destroyed every illusion I had about who I was meant to be. Turns out, the sheltered duke is a natural-born cockslut. Turns out, I’m prettier on my knees in a shabby country home than in the ballrooms of London.
And a new plan forms, one that assures their freedom and leaves me at their mercy for four days. Four days to let them fill me, use me, transform me.