Rebecca is young and innocent when Noah Jones moved in next door. Wise and worldly, he never would have thought he would be drawn to such a shy, fumbling girl. 
However, from the moment that he failed to rescue Rebecca's welcome pie, he couldn't put her out of his mind. 
But there was no way that he could introduce her to what most would consider a depraved lifestyle. On the same note, he couldn't keep himself away from her. 
Rebecca is wildly attracted to Noah, more so than she had been to anyone before. He makes her feel things that, even at 19, she couldn't understand. But she wanted to find out with him. 
But what would people think about a young woman such as herself getting caught up in all Noah's luscious debauchery? And should she care? 
It only got worse when her strict, uptight parents started pushing her into the arms of the one man in town that almost made her physically sick. Keith is not the kind of man that Rebecca wanted to be tied to, much less be alone with.
However, when Rebecca's secret love for Noah comes out in the open. She is forced away from everything and everyone that she knew.

The Dom Next Door: The Lost Dom Series

After a few stuttering, stalling, and false starts, I managed to give a halfway satisfying explanation of BDSM and its main components. Afterward, I launched into a similar account of the submissive categories and Dominant styles. The entire time I kept my eyes on my desk, feeling my face flush to the point where it almost felt like it was on fire. 


"Very good, little one," he praised me. "And how did this all make you feel?" 


I couldn't get the words out. No matter how hard I tried, they kept getting stuck. I shifted on my chair and cleared my throat several times over. 


"Were you intrigued by the idea?" He asked, showing mercy on me. 


"Did they make you wet?" Mr. Jones asked in his husky voice that immediately brought out the butterflies. 


"Good," he growled, startling me slightly. "I want the idea of being submissive to soak those panties of yours." 


Chapter Twenty-Five: Holidays