![]() ![]() We get pulled deeper and deeper into the lust and the romance. He knows all the right gears to touch and he has a fast track on our desire. And – I’m sorry, Fiona – it feels so good to be claimed by this millionaire ex-Formula One driver. ![]() ![]() He tells me he’s claiming me, that I belong to him now, always. ![]() I know this is wrong, and all I can do is comfort myself with the knowledge that he’d never, in a million years, be interested in a twenty year old zoology student … with curves to boot.īut when Fiona goes out one night, leaving me and Saul alone in his giant mansion, I find myself the target of his possessive gaze and his alpha’s smirk. Standing at seven foot and dripping with carnal sexuality, it’s hard to take my eyes off him. But what I don’t expect is for Saul Sykes, her forty-one year old dad, to be an absolute silver fox. When she asks me to spend winter break with her and her dad at their estate, I leap at the chance. Fiona has been my best friend for a long time, the person whose shoulder I cried on when I found out my parents had lost their lives in a tragic car accident. ![]()
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