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

Happiness bloomed through me, stronger than anything I had ever felt before. Scott looked down at me with warm, soft joy and a large amount of pride. It was a beautiful sight and filled me with my own sense of pride for submitting to him the way I did. 


“Hold on to me for a moment,” he whispered as he pressed his temple against mine. 


I did as he asked without hesitation and was glad I did when he began to pull out of me. My inner walls seemed to cling to him, almost as if they were protesting having to let him go. I loved the feeling of connection between us. 


Little sparks of pleasure raced through me as the head of his cock rubbed against my sensitive walls as he pulled out. A low, rumbling groan told me he felt it, too. 


As soon as he pulled free, he disposed of his condom, then jerked on his pants before heading out of the room. 


Chapter 47: The Next Morning