Author: | Allie Blocker | ISBN: | 9781310622755 |
Publisher: | Shara Azod | Publication: | April 29, 2015 |
Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
Author: | Allie Blocker |
ISBN: | 9781310622755 |
Publisher: | Shara Azod |
Publication: | April 29, 2015 |
Imprint: | Smashwords |
Language: | English |
I will not tolerate anyone disrespecting what is mine. Gelisa belongs to me; wholly, utterly. It seems I will have to take measures beyond her collar to ensure that the world understands an insult to her is an insult to me.
And it's time I show Miss Parker how completely I am devoted to her. If that means going vanilla for Valentine's Day, so be it.
I should've known better.
No matter. My woman will get the Valenine's she never dared dream of. And I will make sure she never forgets it.
Excerpt:
“Miss Parker, I do believe I asked you a direct question.” I rise slowly, smiling just a little as her eyes zoom in on the erection she’s yet again inspired. My cock should write an ode to her given all the erections she’s caused, no matter how tired or worn out it should be.
“What are you going to do? Fire them all?” My pixie lifts her chin at me, standing with her feet planted slightly apart. So adorable. Such kissable lips, all full and pouty. I don’t bother to even try to resist running my thumb over the bottom one. She has slight indents from the bite I put there this morning. I do so enjoy a little nip now and again. I don’t even mind the shiny red cherry lip gloss that now coats my digit.
“Yes, Miss Parker, as a matter of fact I can, and I will fire every last one of them.” Though perhaps that’s not all I’ll do, depending on the offense. It’s probably best I don’t tell her that.
“You can’t just fire random men that come on to me.” she rolls her eyes again, not realizing how much she’s really telling me by the gesture. “And just because we’re doing whatever the heck we’re doing doesn’t mean I can come running to you if someone hurts my feelings. I’m a big girl—I can fight my own battles.”
Excellent speech. It was heartfelt, passionate even. However, I am stuck on one little thing. “Who has come on to you?”
I instructed her to tell me who’s disrespected her; she responded by telling me some soon-to-be-unemployed dead men are coming on to her in general.
“Stuff it, Ash. You need to get ready for your meeting. We don’t have time for silliness.”
Discipline it would be, then.
I will not tolerate anyone disrespecting what is mine. Gelisa belongs to me; wholly, utterly. It seems I will have to take measures beyond her collar to ensure that the world understands an insult to her is an insult to me.
And it's time I show Miss Parker how completely I am devoted to her. If that means going vanilla for Valentine's Day, so be it.
I should've known better.
No matter. My woman will get the Valenine's she never dared dream of. And I will make sure she never forgets it.
Excerpt:
“Miss Parker, I do believe I asked you a direct question.” I rise slowly, smiling just a little as her eyes zoom in on the erection she’s yet again inspired. My cock should write an ode to her given all the erections she’s caused, no matter how tired or worn out it should be.
“What are you going to do? Fire them all?” My pixie lifts her chin at me, standing with her feet planted slightly apart. So adorable. Such kissable lips, all full and pouty. I don’t bother to even try to resist running my thumb over the bottom one. She has slight indents from the bite I put there this morning. I do so enjoy a little nip now and again. I don’t even mind the shiny red cherry lip gloss that now coats my digit.
“Yes, Miss Parker, as a matter of fact I can, and I will fire every last one of them.” Though perhaps that’s not all I’ll do, depending on the offense. It’s probably best I don’t tell her that.
“You can’t just fire random men that come on to me.” she rolls her eyes again, not realizing how much she’s really telling me by the gesture. “And just because we’re doing whatever the heck we’re doing doesn’t mean I can come running to you if someone hurts my feelings. I’m a big girl—I can fight my own battles.”
Excellent speech. It was heartfelt, passionate even. However, I am stuck on one little thing. “Who has come on to you?”
I instructed her to tell me who’s disrespected her; she responded by telling me some soon-to-be-unemployed dead men are coming on to her in general.
“Stuff it, Ash. You need to get ready for your meeting. We don’t have time for silliness.”
Discipline it would be, then.