Her New Sir


Grace watched with hesitant welcome and curiosity as he walked into her cafe. She felt him appraising her every time; from her long, lustrous hair to her kitten-heeled flats. She knew he liked what he saw.

Jonathan came in daily to see Grace. The way she looked at him with those eager-to-please, pale green eyes and the softness of her voice made his mind kick into a primal overdrive. He must have her. He will have her.

When Grace stumbles into his toy room, she knows she's gotten into more that she could have anticipated. What was this man all about with his comforting control that stole her breath and coaxed the sweet submission out of her whenever she neared him?

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