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

By the time the plane landed in the states, I was in a weird state of exhaustion and excitement. The flight had been long, as it always was, and I knew I was suffering from jet lag. But I also knew that as soon as we landed, Scott would be there waiting for us, and I couldn't wait to see him. 


I couldn't believe how much I had missed him. We texted and emailed often. But hadn't actually had a chance to talk on the phone again. I was kind of pissed at his father for keeping him so busy. But if there had been some sort of emergency in the company, I supposed it was to be expected. 


But now I was home, and I couldn't wait to be in his arms again. The moment the seat belt light was off after we landed, I practically jumped out of my seat and grabbed our carry-on. 


"Whoa, Molls," my mother murmured sleepily. "Give everyone a minute to clear. I don't want to have to fight the crowd." 


Chapter 55: Dinner Table