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“God, I love you,” Ty murmured as he came over. “Of all the choices…” His big hand squeezed my ass and then palmed the cheeks a few times before landing a decided slap on it. I jolted and squeezed the blankets in my hands. “I hope you learn your lesson, maid.”
“And what if I don’t,Master?” I purred over my shoulder.
Ty’s eyes lit with dark purpose. “Well, I do have you to myself for the next twenty-four hours.” The flogger cracked down; sending a brilliant burst of pain and pleasure spiraling through me. “And I will use every minute of our time together to remind you that you’remine.”
Squeezing my eyes shut, I trembled all over in anticipation of our retreat and the years to come, happy and secure in the knowledge that my husband always kept his promises.
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I loved Nathaniel Angelo for years. He was the perfect man in my mind, though he would never pay attention to the little sister of his best friend. Yet, he proved to have his faults…He killed my brother. Every sweet fantasy was long gone, and I was happy to put him behind bars and make him die slowly. That is until I learn he’s alive and free. Now, I know there isn’t much time left for me…
SAVAGE MONSTER
CHAPTER ONE
Camila
It’s funny how the weather can affect your mood. On bright, sunny days I have always found that my confidence is better. I walk with a little bit of a bounce in my step. I generally feel very pleased with myself, like the world is my oyster.
I am unstoppable. I am woman, hear me roar.
But today? The sun wouldn’t touch me today, not with a ten-foot pole.
Today is the sort of day that begs for indoor rereading of my favorite chick-lit novels, for spending time on my computer playing video games. Today needs fluffy, comfortable socks and mountains of gummy worms or coffee, depending on how I feel.
Am I doing that? No, of course not. Instead, I’m sitting in a pencil skirt that’s too tight to ever sit comfortably in an office with—an office that was professionally decorated on my behalf, but that doesn’t have a single thing inside of its four walls that looks like I would have chosen it. It’s formal sterile, save for a large potted indoor tree and its soft floral scent. The bookshelves lining the far wall are nothing but research tomes and case studies, much like the ones stretched out across my desk, so thick I can’t even see the jam-packed calendar underneath of it. One corner of the massive surface serves as a coffee cup graveyard for all of the caffeine that I’ve burned through already. The cap of my red pen is prized between my teeth, as I bounce the pen over my fingers, reading and rereading the same three lines as the rain beats steadily against the window behind me.
