Thousands of girls are taken each year. Bought. Sold. Held captive by monsters.
I didn’t know anything about that world. I was a small-town woman, who was past thirty with no romantic prospects in sight. Then, Brett Jacobs waltzed into my life. He caressed my thigh, lowered his soft mouth to my skin, took sexual control of my mind and stirred it all around with what he packed in his pants.
I fell hard and didn’t ask any questions. I guess I should have.
Note to Readers: This standalone book contains themes which could be considered dark.
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Became a tech billionaire by his twentieth birthday. Has been in a relationship with me for 3 years.
Has proposed 4 times. Been rejected 4 times.
Cuts grass when he’s not banging housewives. Good with his hands, his mouth, and his cock. Has been pursued relentlessly by me for almost 2 years, whether he knows it or not.
Go ahead. Judge me. You have no idea what my love entails.
If you think you’ve heard this story before, trust me – you haven’t.