Chapter 1
Dawn
My throat was as dry as a desert. My stomach grumbled like thunder. The slig...
This story contains themes of: domestic violence, cheating, torture
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“You'll ruin me, Dawn,” I whispered, my words thick with pain as my forehead connected with hers. I caught her full breasts and hardened rosy pink buds under the silvery glow of the moonlighting that soaked the surface of the pool in its celestial touch. She leaned in, her lips brushing mine tentatively and I released a hungry groan, tightening my hands around her small waist. “Would that be such a bad thing?” her question came out with a heavy, sensuous effect, completely tipping me over the edge. “Fuck!” I growled, sinking my fingers into her wet hair and crashing my lips on her with a hunger that stripped me of my senses. •••• With a bruised, low self-esteem, and subjected to immense torture at the hands of her step-family, Dawn Griffin could have sworn that there was absolutely nothing life wanted to throw at her that she wasn't ready for but how wrong she was because the essence of her being shattered when her mate dumped her for her stepsister. As though that wasn't enough, they were so eager to get rid of her, tossing her into an arranged marriage she didn't want, and confiscating her freedom. It was a decision that led her to the arms of a strange man at the bar she ended up with to drown out her problems in drinks. Dawn's matrimony, however, came with a twist and brought her right back into the web of the first man she ever got intimate with, the dangerous
Dawn
My throat was as dry as a desert. My stomach grumbled like thunder. The slig...