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The Dom That Got Away: The Lost Dom Series

Molly Harper has always been considered a wild child. Not that she was ever really crazy. But she could be called rash at times. This was a quality that has gotten her into a few scrapes. Thankfully, she has always had someone she could rely on to help her out. Even if he does grumble about her irresponsibility. But during her summer vacation from college, she has finally gotten the chance to get out from underneath the watchful eye of her unwarranted protector, Scott Monroe. In the romantic, beautiful city of Paris, no less. But when her rash, passionate decisions landed her right in Scott’s lap, she knew her life was changing forever. Scott was not looking to work with his father’s company any longer than he had to. Just long enough to show him that he was able to make what his father called “adult decisions”. His dream was to open a club in the heart of Denver and be his own boss, business owner. In order to do that, he needed his father's help and money. But when Molly is literally kneeling in front of him, looking up at him with those sexy, defiant eyes, he would forget his plans every time. Molly is determined to not let Scott ruin another fun and exciting adventure. Until she realizes that Scott is exactly the person she needs to show her this new lifestyle that she has found. Scott just wanted to keep her safe until he could find someone to take care of her. If there was someone that lived up to his standards, that is.

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Chapter 21: Explanations

Scott’s POV-

“Alright, thank you for telling me now instead of later. I had better get back to trying to get some work done before Willimina comes home,” My father said with another affectionate chuckle.

I said goodnight to my father and headed up the stairs, but instead of going to my room, I didn’t hesitate to go into Molly’s. I wanted to wait for her to get home, no matter how long it took.

I was grateful my father listened to me. But the thought of Molly having to face that man again on her own made me furious.

I wanted to care for and protect Molly. But I couldn't do so if she didn’t think she could lean on me. I needed to make sure she knew I was still here for her.

Sitting on her bed, I stared at her door and anxiously waited for it to open.

I went over so many arguments and conversations it was hard to keep track of them in my head. By the time Molly opened her door, I had worked myself up into a frenzy with our imagined talk.