Consider Me (Playing for Keeps #1)

by Becka Mack

I’d love a foot rub and to be politely railed into the new year if I’m being honest,

“I wanna be your anything.” His hand glides up my belly and closes over my throat, angling my face toward his, his movements never slowing. “How about my everything?”

“You’re gonna look me in the eyes while I own you.”