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The Dom That Got Away: The Lost Dom Series

Molly Harper has always been considered a wild child. Not that she was ever really crazy. But she could be called rash at times. This was a quality that has gotten her into a few scrapes. Thankfully, she has always had someone she could rely on to help her out. Even if he does grumble about her irresponsibility. But during her summer vacation from college, she has finally gotten the chance to get out from underneath the watchful eye of her unwarranted protector, Scott Monroe. In the romantic, beautiful city of Paris, no less. But when her rash, passionate decisions landed her right in Scott’s lap, she knew her life was changing forever. Scott was not looking to work with his father’s company any longer than he had to. Just long enough to show him that he was able to make what his father called “adult decisions”. His dream was to open a club in the heart of Denver and be his own boss, business owner. In order to do that, he needed his father's help and money. But when Molly is literally kneeling in front of him, looking up at him with those sexy, defiant eyes, he would forget his plans every time. Molly is determined to not let Scott ruin another fun and exciting adventure. Until she realizes that Scott is exactly the person she needs to show her this new lifestyle that she has found. Scott just wanted to keep her safe until he could find someone to take care of her. If there was someone that lived up to his standards, that is.

Leann Lane · Urban
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100 Chs

Chapter 90: Suspicion

Molly-

I stretched slowly, allowing my body to wake up at its own pace. I was sore, deliciously sore. Every muscle felt as of it had been stretched to its limits and passed a bit more.

I had never been one to enjoy a workout, but what Scott had done to me last night could easily replace any exercise program in the world. I knew I'd definitely sign

up for daily sessions with him.

I giggled into my pillow and snuggled deeper into my bed, not wanting to wake from my memory yet.

Scott had given me ten minutes to calm myself before he'd carried me into his room. He'd set me on the bed and slowly undressed me, his hands and lips

making sure to touch and taste every inch of me until I was whining and shivering underneath him, begging him for more.

Only then did he move away to remove his own clothes. At first, I had thought he would tie me up and do naughty, kinky things to me. But I would have been wrong... though I definitely had not been disappointed.