Mr. Masters (Mr. Series, #1)
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“Do you like your women wholesome and pure, or dirty and slutty?” Satisfaction flashes across his face, and I realize that I just played straight into his hands. He used the truth serum tactic to see what I really wanted to know: his taste in women. Shit, I need to up my game if I’m going to keep up with this master manipulator. He sips his scotch and the air swirls between us. “I like the first to act like the latter… but only for me.”
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His sexy eyes hold mine. “You have a type?” My stomach flutters. You… you’re my type.
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“You need to protect yourself, because I can’t protect you from me,” he whispers against my skin.
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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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Great. Not only do I now have to deal with having blue balls, but I have to watch out for a cat attacking my dick in my sleep.
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“You will be well and truly rogered by the time I’m finished with you.” He called me Miss Brielle. I fake a smile and my eyes turn back to watch the road in front of us. His force field is back on. Finished with me. Why are those the only three words I heard in that whole sentence?
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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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“My wife died on the day I asked her for a divorce.” Bree’s face falls and her eyes search mine. “How? How did she die?” “She killed herself.”
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“When I told you I have never been in love before…. I lied.” He swallows the lump in his throat. I stare into his big brown eyes. “Because I’m in love with you,” he whispers.
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“Alina’s husband is here and I don’t love him. He’s a fucking coward.”
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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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“Because until you find someone who loves you as much as I do, they will never be good enough.”
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“But I care that you’re sixteen, and these are adult labels that you don’t need to put on yourself yet. Why don’t you just see how it turns out? Stop trying to analyze everything.”