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1883 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 14, 2017


She had thought sex was Sean’s weapon against her, but damn, the man could cook.
-- Grace Hawthorne

She was exactly his type, and she seemed to be in trouble. He was a sucker for a woman in trouble.
-- Adam Miles

She’d come across the ocean to change her life—to have a life. What was life without a few risks?
-- Avery Charles

She needed her husband. God, she needed her Dom so badly.
-- Eve St. James

She’d been Charlotte Marie Taggart for thirty-two days, and she would never have another name because she would never take another man. She belonged to her Master and always would.
-- Charlotte Dennis
The Dom Who Loved Me
The Men with the Golden Cuffs
A Dom is Forever
On Her Master’s Secret Service
Love and Let Die
Jake scooted out of the booth, his beer finished. “You know what you have to do, Sean. It won’t be the first time you’ve taken one for the team. I don’t understand why you’re so reluctant. Seriously, if you don’t want to sleep with Grace, we don’t mind.”
“Really? Besides my name and my vocation, what lies have I told you?”(where to start??!)
“Serena, don’t make this hard. You know you want to forgive us. We were wrong. We were complete assholes, but you saw that evidence. Come on, baby, let’s get through this meeting with Ian and then we’ll take you out to breakfast, which is exactly what we should have done in the first place. It’s what Adam wanted to do.”("we were horrible. forget all that" lol)
“Let it alone, Jake. You want me to forgive you. Fine. I forgive you, but I can’t forget that the first time you had the slightest doubt about me, you were ready to toss me to the wolves. I asked for one thing, Jake. A little kindness when you were done.” His face became as hard as granite. “I’m not done, Serena. And I’m sorry to shatter your illusions, but I’m not particularly kind, either. And you know what, you gave as good as you got, sister.”
And he was starting to get truly angry with her. They had done everything they could over the past forty-eight hours to make things up to her. They had treated her with tenderness and deep concern. They’d seen to her every need.
“Stop it.” His voice was a sharp bark, and his arm went around her waist. “I’m not putting up with that. We’re going to get the rules in place before we get started.” “Let me go, Sean.” She didn’t want to hear about his rules. “No.” When Grace looked up at him, he seemed a bit savage. “Did you treat your last Dom like this, sweetheart? Did he let you manipulate him? That won’t happen with us.”(he hadn't even asked her about her experience yet)
She let a nasty smile curl her lips up. “You thought I was plain and a little fat, didn’t you?”
His eyes closed briefly and those hands on her shoulders tightened as though he was afraid of letting her go. “Why does it matter? I think you’re gorgeous now.”
“Fine, I thought you were a bit overweight and uninteresting, but that was my problem. That was coming from a man who barely got a woman’s name before he screwed her and walked out the door and started looking for the next warm body that didn’t matter.