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56 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 5, 2012
"She's opened the door, and it might as well be a pair of those gigantic wooden double-doors that grace the front of some huge Bavarian castle because I'm coming in."
"Maybe it isn't exile.
Maybe it's an execution.
The days are long and the nights are longer, until a young woman suddenly appears at my doorstep. I'm all for getting a little - it's been ages - but she makes me long for more."
"Soon though...soon I'll be in control. Once she's decided she really wants it, I'm fucking taking over because that's what she really needs."
How will their encounter end?
Well, that is for you to find out by reading this novella and prequel to Otherwise Occupied. All I can say it that the ending was an open one with many possible outcomes and it made me want more!
Overall, I really liked this short story, with the emphasis on it being short. Since it was only four chapters long, it was a little hard to form a real connection to the characters and just when things started to get really interesting, it was over already. BUT despite it being so short, Sahy Savage's did manage to make me fall for the controlling, brooding and hot bad boy Evan and the story intrigued me into wanting to find out what will happen next to these fascinating characters, so I'm definitley starting the sequel soon!
3.5-4 STARS.
Go on," I say with my eyes locked on hers. "You want to."
"I do?"
"Yes."
"And how do you know that?"
"I’m a very good judge of character," I inform her.
What the hell are you doing?" she cries.
"I’m going to tear your clothes off and fuck you so hard you won’t walk right for a week," I respond. "You want me to stop?"
Each push is fast and deep – almost violent as I bottom out in her, buried balls-deep with every thrust. I pound her and pound her until there is sweat running down my back and into my eyes from my hairline.
"I'm going to tear your clothes off and fuck you so hard you won't walk right for a week."
"I don't have any condoms and I'm fucking you bareback. I'll pull out if you want."
"I'm...I'm on the pill," she says, breathless.
"It's a good thing," I reply, and I shove into her.
"Do you know how easy it would be," I moan, and my voice is gravely and husky in her ear, "to fuck you in the ass from this position?"
I feel her tense (...)
“Maybe it isn’t exile.
Maybe it’s an execution.”