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Fire & Vice: Prisoner of Fortune, Fight or Flight, King's Command

Hi, my name is Nikita Slater and I'm the International Bestselling author of The Queens series, Fire & Vice series, The Sanctuary series, Driven Hearts series and several standalone novels. I've loved the written word my entire life and am an avid reader, as well as a writer. I live, eat and breathe books and I'm always working on something new! ​ I live on the beautiful Canadian prairies with my son and crazy awesome dog. I have an unholy affinity for books (especially dark romance), wine, pets and anything chocolate. Despite some of the darker themes in my books (which are pure fun and fantasy), I am a staunch feminist and advocate of equal rights for all races, genders and non-gender specific persons. When I'm not writing, dreaming about writing or talking about writing, I love to help others discover a love of reading and writing through literacy and social work. Sold to pay off a debt to the rich owner of a casino. He locked her up in his penthouse for his exclusive use. He held her captive, and punished her when she resisted. She knew he was a bad man, who did bad things. She had to get away before he took more than she could give. Khalid was used to taking what he wanted and walking away without regrets. Until he met Shania. Beautiful, sweet and uncorrupted by his world, he would protect her, cherish her, force her to submit. He would keep her locked away from the world and teach her to love him, in spite of her misgivings. Book one of the Fire & Vice series. All books are standalone and can be read in any order. Guaranteed HEA, NO cheating, NO cliffhanger. This is a dark romance novella, please read at your own risk.

Nikita Slater · Urban
Not enough ratings
60 Chs

Chapter 28

Anya clutched at the slabs of muscle in Ash's back and shoved herself up so she could see where they were going. Ash opened the laundry room door and strode into what looked, from her upside down point of view, to be a kitchen. Bane came bounding toward them, but one harsh word from Ash had the dog sliding to an undignified stop where he watched them pass silently, his heavy tail thumping against the floor.

"Ash" Anya said tentatively, "what are you doing?"

"What does it look like?" he replied. "Taking my woman to a proper bed where I'm going to fuck that slippery, tight pussy until neither of us can stand for at least a day."

"Oh," she said, feeling her pussy gush just a little more at his crude words. "It's just, I can walk you know. I think I would prefer to walk actually."

"Not a chance. Every time I let you use those beautiful legs, you use them to walk away from me. Not this time babe. This time I'm staking my claim good and hard so you know who you belong to."