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.

The Dom That Got Away: The Lost Dom Series

I was hiding from Scott. I could lie to everyone else, but it made no sense to lie to myself. 


I had gone antique shopping with my mother, something I would never truly want to do normally. All of this just so I could avoid Scott when he woke up. 


Well, that was a damned good question. Was I embarrassed by what happened last night? Yes, But not for the reasons I felt I should be embarrassed. I was mortified by my begging and pleading. I knew I should be more embarrassed by WHOM I was begging. 


But I just couldn't bring myself to feel it. My rational mind kept reminding me we were two consenting adults not related by blood AT ALL. 


But every time I thought about last night, my words would play over and over again in my head, and a flush would race through me. 


Chapter 26: Running Away