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

Noah's hand reached down to grasp the bottom of my dress that stopped just above my knees and slowly began to pull it up to my thighs. His hand brushed over my skin so softly and gently that it spread goosebumps in its wake. Firmly, he pressed his hands between my legs, pushing them apart gently until he had the room he needed to touch the aching area. The thin panties I wore were no barrier against the heat of his skin as he began to tease and torment me. 


My hips urgently thrust forward against his hand, desperate for more. It wasn't enough; it was no way near enough. 


"Oh please... please, Sir. Will you please touch my... my... touch me?" I tried. 


"Touch your what, precious? I am touching you," Noah said softly. 


He moved his hand a bit as if to remind me where his hand was. 


"My... my... you know what I'm asking, Sir," I whined in frustration. 


"Yes... I do know what you are asking. But I want to hear you say the words, Rebecca," he told me. 


Chapter Twenty-Seven: Assumptions