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Chapter One

Tara Harris slipped into the shadows of the trees, her breath co fast For a second, she was sure she’d been had There was a shout, followed by so from inside the house She’d been worried the door would open, and she’d be caught in her black jeans and sweatshirt on the jerk’s front porch

But the door rens of possible discovery from within had silenced Her careful calculations hadn’t failed her…yet

She hunkered down behind the overgrown plant, peeking around it cautiously Right on schedule, the door opened and out caet He wore an expensive suit, and had his ar for a new provider,to catch hi more of a dick in bed than he was out of it

And that was saying a lot

As the threeso to so much as breathe This was the crucial moment It was the small span of time where she could be seen, if she’d been even a centimeter off in her calculations The chauffeur opened the door for theone And she was alone

Thank God

She took a shaky breath, allowing herself a moment of victory before shebehind the shrubbery, she hts One could never be too careful when it canet left and walked in on a celebrity’s husband, naked and handcuffed to the bed

He’d assu him pleasure laced with a healthy dose of pain She’d sent the real dominatrix away Retrieved the item from his home she’d come to steal back, and left him for his wife to find The next day, the tabloids reported he was in rehab for “personal issues”

See sex, but as she to talk? She wasn’t exactly an expert in the S&M department She wasn’t the type to relinquish control to a ht not be the best fit for that lifestyle…noabout it in books

When the interior of the house remained still and dark, she pulled the hood of her sweatshirt over her head and crept to the door Since she’d done her homework beforehand—obviously—she already kneould take mere seconds to disarm the security system It was ridiculously easy Too easy, really She alreater measures to keep a thief like her out Almost

But then again, it was rare she encountered a challenge anymore

Although…she had struggled with a code last week In fact, it had almost beaten her But in the end, she’d prevailed She made it inside that asshole Soltese’s house, and the British earl who had flown all the way to the United States for her help had his heirlooed