I wake up terrified, humiliated, and chained to a wall. The shackles around my wrists mean only one thing. He owns me now. With his dark glares and barked orders, he is dangerous. He is my tormentor, my captor, a threat to my very existence. Not to be toyed with. Even if my frightened mind whispers maybe… Even if I am very curious how such a man came to be. I am still his dark and twisted pet, to cherish or to scorn. And I am starting to love the darkness...
Jessa James grew up on the East Coast but always suffered a severe case of wanderlust. She’s lived in six states, had a variety of jobs and always comes back to her first true love – writing. Jessa works full time as a writer, eats too much dark chocolate, has an iced-coffee and Cheetos addiction, and can’t get enough of sexy alpha males who know exactly what they want – and aren’t afraid to say it. Sometimes sweet, sometimes sappy, sometimes so hot they'll melt your panties - ONE CLICK a JJ book now!
🤨 questa abitudine, di alcune autrici, di scrivere un libro e poi dividerlo in piccole sezioni da pubblicare a puntate non mi piace .... Soprattutto tenendo conto che alla fine ti costa più di un cartaceo. Se poi il livello è mediocre ....