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 silently shouted my anger at all those that had disrupted us. I had finally melted that ice shell that Molly had put up around herself for the last few weeks, and I wanted to bask in the heat of her passion. I needed to see her kneeling at my feet and calling me Master once more. I was aching to reaffirm my ownership of that beautiful, sexy woman that knew exactly how to drive me crazy and burn me up. 


But Noah had splashed a waterfall of ice-cold water on the moment. I knew I really couldn’t blame him. As soon as I heard Keith’s name, I became worried myself. Instead of telling Noah to fuck off, I allowed my anger to center on one individual that had more than earned it. 


I took Molly's hand and walked her back downstairs, making sure to lock up behind us. Todd, the bartender, would not appreciate kicking people out of the new dungeon. 


Chapter 88: Rescuing Becca