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Thinking of punishing a sub brought up the i for her thin face, her nose wrinkling as she cheorriedly on her lip
His body heated He shook his head Aspen wasn’t soet involved with He was kind of surprised by his reaction to her He’d even invited her to the club But, as a Dom, it was hard for him not to react to an unattended sub He was pretty certain that, given so, she would thrive under a Do she would benefit from
As well as a few decent night’s sleep and several goodconditions Thather “work” consisted of drinking until she was legless then going hoh to find her attractive
He shuddered as he re He’d pulled the car over, and told her, in no uncertain terain without permission then he would put her out on her ass She’d done a co hi his control had stopped hiret later, but by the ti a nasty headache and the need for a blistering hot shower
Yeah, that woman was a viper He wondered why Aspen put up with her She certainly hadn’t had a nice word to say about her daughter He didn’t like that she lived with such poison or that it was around her sons
He never intended to have children Jesus, his own father had been a philandering asshole His le parent to him and his sister hadn’t been easy
No, his life wasn’t exactly conducive to children Yet another reason for him to stay away from the little waitress He didn’t want a fa for a relationship, let alone with an untrained sub
Immoral Perverted
He pushed the voice from his head
Maybe there was someone he could introduce her to A Dom with time and patience and the means to help her He smiled Someone ouldn’t mind a sub with a dirty mouth Well, any Doe would soon sort that out As well as deal with her hideousbetter care of herself
He’d called Matt early this e for hiht to the junk heap, but he knew Aspen wouldn’t feel the same
See, he wasn’t a complete dictator Of course, if she were his, then she wouldn’t have any choice about what she drove Or where she lived
He’d been accused of being a control freak He preferred to look at it as protecting what belonged to him
He walked into the ilea in front of the stove, arlic and tomatoes made Saxon’s stomach rumble
“Renard,” he said quietly, not wishing to startle the ex-marine