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My Liege of Dark Haven (Mountain Masters & Dark Haven, #3) My Liege of Dark Haven by Cherise Sinclair
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“You have a gorgeous ass, and it holds handprints beautifully.”
Oh, well, how nice for me.
Cherise Sinclair, My Liege of Dark Haven
“What are you doing?”
“Whatever I want.”
Cherise Sinclair, My Liege of Dark Haven
“You don’t speak again, unless to use your safe word or yellow to indicate you’re frightened.”
“I was at yellow the minute I walked in the door.”
Cherise Sinclair, My Liege of Dark Haven
“Now, can I help you with something? I’m new, but I’ll do my best to figure out how to get what you need.”

“That’s good to hear, Abby, since I need your breasts for a few minutes.”
Cherise Sinclair, My Liege of Dark Haven
“Your life is your own. I just get to rule it now and then.”
Cherise Sinclair, My Liege of Dark Haven
“Why had she set limits like no sex? I want sex.”
Cherise Sinclair, My Liege of Dark Haven
“No, no, I don’t want that.”
“I didn’t ask.”
Cherise Sinclair, My Liege of Dark Haven
“A little insecurity in a submissive wasn’t a bad thing, but her doubts shouldn’t be whether the Dominant cared.”
Cherise Sinclair, My Liege of Dark Haven
“Talk about insanity. Being attracted to deVries was like a month saying, "Hey, let's go check out that awesome bonfire".”
Cherise Sinclair, My Liege of Dark Haven
“You wouldn’t be here if you didn’t care, Abby.”
“I don’t.” She glared at him, so full of life she almost glowed.
“You do.” He kissed the pouting lips lightly. “And I’m going to keep you.”
Cherise Sinclair, My Liege of Dark Haven
“Last month she’d read that a man’s connective tissue aligned horizontally with the skin, whereas a female’s went perpendicular—which was why women got lumpy cellulite and men didn’t. And doesn’t that totally prove that God is male?”
Cherise Sinclair, My Liege of Dark Haven
“I want my glasses."

"No." The absent way he said it, as if she didn't have a choice, set off an odd shimmer in her bones. He regarded her soberly. "You're scared without them? More than being bound to a table?"

"I'm trying not to think about bondage," she said grumpily.

He grinned, swift and wonderful.

"And yes, I'm scared. What if something happened, like a fire?" She wouldn't be able to find her way out. "Or a terrorist attack. Or zombies."

He chuckled. "I do like submissives with imagination.”
Cherise Sinclair, My Liege of Dark Haven
“This is the owner of Dark Haven. Master Xavier. Call him ‘my liege.’”
Xavier sighed. He had no idea who’d first given him that title, but the submissives took such delight in it, he’d allowed it to continue.”
Cherise Sinclair, My Liege of Dark Haven
“Abby recalled her grandmother’s sentimental stories about horse-drawn hayrides. Gran might not have been so nostalgic if her rides had terminated in a kinky battle zone.”
Cherise Sinclair, My Liege of Dark Haven
“Polluting caffeine with bubbles is like dumping toxic waste in a river.”
Cherise Sinclair, My Liege of Dark Haven