Magenta’s husband has sent his best friend, Gavin, to keep their dinner date, but she is having a tough time trusting Gavin without her husband there to keep him in line.
Gavin’s mission seems to change once he has Magenta all to himself, showing her that submission doesn’t have to mean pain.
Can he convince her to trust him? More importantly, can she handle being completely under his control?
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AN EXCERPT FROM "convince HER"
Magenta checked the chicken as it finished stewing on the stove. She would break it apart right before she added the dumplings, but since it couldn’t over cook at the stage it was in, Magenta left it until Malcolm came home.
Which should be soon. Most nights, she timed it just right so that her husband could come home and have a beer before they sat down to dinner.
A knock at the door startled her, and her heart raced when she opened it to Gavin in his suit from work and an ominous-looking briefcase. His boyish smile did its best to melt her insides and soak her panties.
“Hey, Mags. Malcolm got stuck at the office.”
“And he sent you here to tell me instead of calling?” Her arms crossed defensively. Malcolm stayed late all the time. It wasn’t a big deal, but usually, he called instead of sending an errand boy. Namely his aggressively perverted best friend.
What was that man planning?
Gavin’s gaze darkened as it dipped along her pants suit from work. It hugged her nicely without being distasteful, and that was never bad for high-end sales. Right this moment, however, it made her feel near naked.
Or maybe that was because Gavin had already seen all of her—touched and kissed and fucked all of her.
The thought blasted through both of their minds. His nostrils flared. “He thought you might want company for dinner.”
Magenta narrowed her eyes at him, unsure just how badly he would behave when left to his own devices. The dirty things he’d whispered to her last time scared her now without her husband there to keep him in line.
But as her heartbeat sped up, her core burned with the desire to be under his control.
Gavin smiled again to disarm her.
“Fine. Come in.” Magenta stepped to the side to let him in and closed the door behind him.
The heat of Gavin met her back before she could turn. His nose edged her ear, and his hot breath cascaded down her bare neck like a caress.
This was entirely not fair and not safe.
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