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347 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 29, 2017

"I promise to keep you safe, if you promise not to rip my heart out.”
I can’t look at her, but the silence is killing me. Maybe keeping her safe isn’t what she wants.
“But what about my heart?” she whispers in a voice that tells me she thinks she’s pushing her luck.
I turn to look at her in relief. “Your heart is included in all this,” I say with a smile, making the squiggly line.
“But I think I should have some kind of veto when you get too bossy.”
“We’ll do one better. We’ll get you a safeword. That way when you use it, I’ll know that you’re serious.
- Dane, you clever sneaky devil, you!
"Are you saying yes, Pretty Girl?"
The rumble of an engine pulling up to the curb draws my attention. I immediately bite down on my bottom lip to stop my jaw from falling open. He's sitting behind the wheel of some insanely hot sports car. The sunroof is open, so daylight is illuminating him in all his glory. If he was good-looking last night at the bar, in the daylight, he's drop-dead gorgeous. His dark hair is still a bit wet and is just long enough that if I wanted to, I could run my fingers through it and give it a tug. I can't see what color his eyes are from here, but who cares when his full lips are grinning at me in that devil-may-care way.
"Hey, Pretty Girl," he says, practically caressing the words as they float through the open passenger side window.
Oh my God. I am in way over my head.
She's only standing two feet from me, but I'm itching to have her closer, to touch her. When her eyes shift back to me, I feel the familiar buzz under my skin, but there's this awkward newness between us that I'm not sure what to do with. Can I touch her whenever I want? Hold her hand, put my arms around her, kiss her? The questioning look on her face reminds me how inexperienced she is. Well, that makes two of us. But, hey, I've never been one to deny myself. My whole life I've gone after what I wanted. And every cell in my body is telling me that I want her.
Our eyes lock, and I shiver at the feral possessiveness in his expression. The low light from the silent TV casts shadows over his high cheekbones and parted lips. God, he's beautiful, I think before his head dips once more, this time to my stomach. His mouth circles my belly button and then moves on to my hipbones, which he bites gently, sending thrills through me. When he slides his mouth lower, my blood that's been rushing through my veins suddenly comes to a standstill.
"What are you doing?" I whisper.
He looks up my body at me, his eyes filled with unyielding authority. "This isn't negotiable."
Gonna have to spank the monkey now.
Ur not the only one. What happened to strange hunting?
Boring.
It does get repetitive.
Maybe I need my own PG. Or r u gonna share yours?
Give it time. Scared of her reaction.
Pussy. If she goes on pill, can I have her bareback too
That would mean no more strange.
Fuck. U saying yes?
Yes. Can’t describe how good it was.
I’m in. No strange, get tested, bareback. What if she says no?
You go back to strange.
You better convince her.
Don’t piss her off.
Hey, I can be charming.