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 woke up the next morning and stayed under the covers for a few minutes waiting to see what my stomach would do. After Scott finally convinced me to go to bed, I had hoped that a good night’s sleep would make me feel better. Before I even opened an eye, I took stock of every single feeling for any sign that I was still not feeling well. 


My stomach seemed to have calmed, and I slowly dared to push my eyelids open. Based on the way the sun shined in the window, it was still early yet. I groaned and rolled over in the bed, not wanting to get up. Outside the door, I could hear people bustling about quietly. I knew the family was getting ready for another large breakfast made mostly of leftovers, something else my mother had always insisted on. 


I was not sure if this was something I felt up to dealing with so soon. Despite all the sleep I had gotten, I still felt exhausted. I just wanted more sleep or a few gallons of strong coffee to wake me up. 


Chapter 80: Breakfast