Master. That’s what they call him.I’ve spent my life in a cage, cloistered by politics and social maneuvering. A prisoner to expectation. Yet I’d give anything to be a certain man’s slave.A year ago, I wouldn’t have recognized the woman I’ve become. That was before I discovered Crave. Before Demitri ripped the inhibitions clean off my body the first time he undressed me with his icy blue eyes in … undressed me with his icy blue eyes in the club that fateful night.Now he’s all I can think about. I can’t breathe until he makes me his. Except he won’t…
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