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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 · Urbano
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100 Chs

Chapter 66: Scott's Side

-Scott's PoV-

By the time I got to the front door, Molly was already at the back door of their house. She didn't even look back as she swung the door open and disappeared inside.

Slamming my fist on the door frame, I shoved away from it and hurried to my room to grab my shoes.

Like hell was I going to let her run away from those words this time. I had been kind and patient with the last few times she had accidentally said it when she wasn't fully conscious. I was NOT going to let it go again.

I ran toward the house, my mind set on one thing. Sitting my rabbit of a sub down and having a long overdue conversation.

"Scott?!" a voice called from the front walkway.

I skidded to a stop just before the stairwell and realized in my haste that I hadn't noticed that the lights were back on.

"Hey, Dad," I replied, trying to act like they hadn't just caught me storming through the house like a crazy man. "I didn't realize you guys were home."