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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.

Leann Lane · perkotaan
Peringkat tidak cukup
100 Chs

Chapter 72: Marking

-Scott’s POV-

Molly's gorgeous face was so beautifully flushed from her orgasms that it was difficult to pull my eyes away. Reaching up, I brushed her hair out of her eyes. I didn't want anything to block my view of her face at such an important moment.

She looked like a goddess... A very amazing, satisfied goddess. That made me damned proud to own her and to be the reason behind that look on her face. Needing her close, I tunneled my hand through her hair and pulled her face into my neck. I buried my face in her hair and breathed her in. Molly had an addictive scent every day. But right now, it was mixed with the musky scent of sex, making it irresistible.

"God, you smell so good," I whispered to her.