Mr. Masters (Mr. Series, #1)
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But, because I’m a dirty pervert, I can openly admit that I’m watching Mr. Masters, and nobody else.
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“I think I’m the luckiest nanny in the whole world to get to have hot chocolate with you every morning.”
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He’s warning me that he’s going to hurt me—to run while I can.
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dancing with an honest devil sounds so much more appealing than sleeping with a lying god.
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“I’m not here to romance you, Bree, I’m here to take my pleasure from your body.” He leans forward and takes my face in his hands. “And I’m going to fuck you so damn good, no man will ever compare.”
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Mr. Masters disappointed me today. I don’t think I like him anymore.
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God, I wish we had these naked bathroom meetings every morning.
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And I’ll do what any slutty secretary would do: I’ll fuck him out of my system once and for all.
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What a problem to have. A bottomless credit card to buy something pretty to wear for a date with a big dicked sexy god. What is my life? I’ve turned into Pretty Woman.
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I used to always think that someone, somewhere was waiting for me, but I just don’t know if I believe that anymore.
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“Because I can’t stand the thought of someone else touching you.” “Why?” “Because you belong to fucking me,” I admit, losing control.
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“She’s not. Your. Daughter.” He hits the wheel again. “Get it through your thick head. She will never be your daughter.” I watch him as we drive in complete silence. Sadness hits me like a freight train. “You’re right,” I whisper. “She’s not.”
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This isn’t my family, and no matter how much I love them, I will always be an outsider. He was right. We are on different paths. Love just isn’t enough. I can’t change what I want and he can’t change what he doesn’t want. This is never going to work.
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“What am I going to do without you?” he whispers as he dusts the backs of his fingers down my face. My eyes hold his. “Keep living with Alina’s ghost and go back to your prostitutes. You’re safe there.”
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…I’m over here dying of a broken heart, and gasping for air, and he’s looking like he just stepped out of a Vogue modelling shoot. He’s unaffected and totally in control.
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“She’s my light, my love, my soul mate.