When a young special education teacher unwittingly attracts the attention of a strange man on her late night walk home, she winds up with a supernatural guest she can’t evict. For some reason, Charlie, the dominant immortal believes she is of fairy descent and has magical powers.
He demands her complete submission and cooperation, refusing to free her until she promises to help him.
Charlie sees the power in Sasha and believes she has the ability to undo the curse placed on him by a jealous lover one hundred years before. He also loves toying with the feisty mortal, doling out humiliating punishments while arousing a lust in her that leaves them both hungry for satisfaction.
His habit of emotional detachment crumbles as he falls for Sasha, yet when he discovers she carries a secret that relates to his past, the betrayal nearly destroys him. He must decide whether he can ever trust a woman, or give into instinct and walk away from what might be his only chance at love and redemption.
This book was previously released as Loose Morals by Darling Adams. It has been edited for rerelease.
Publishers Note: This book contains elements of BDSM including spanking, bondage and erotic sex scenes.
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When she reached her doorway, she said, “You are not invited in,” as she swung the door open, watching him intently. “You are uninvited,” she repeated, as if testing for the right combination of words.
Either phrase did the job. He hissed, hitting an invisible barrier.
She grinned, looking delighted her tactical move had worked and slammed the door in his face.
He immediately began to pound on the door. When she didn’t respond, he pounded louder until her neighbor’s door opened. “What the hell is—” he caught her eye and sent her back into her place, planting the suggestion that all sounds from Sasha’s place be blocked and she forget seeing him. She toddled back into her apartment and he resumed the pounding.
“Knock it off or I’ll call the cops,” she called through the door.
“What do you think they’ll do?” he demanded, still banging his fist on her door. He imagined her considering and realizing no police force could do anything to him.
“Shall I start busting in your windows?”
She threw the door open. “Won’t that be inconvenient for sleeping during the day?”
He knew she’d already admitted defeat, at least to herself.
“Why don’t you go away?”
“Invite me in. Now, Sasha.”
She gave a huff. He knew she had no legs to stand on and her delay was just a show of pride. “Fine, come in,” she snapped.
He traced past her, snatching her up by the waist and hoisting her off the floor as he shut the door. She kicked her legs, thrashing and beating him with her fists. “Let. Go. Of me!”
“Do not lock me out,” he said, genuinely irritated.
She must have realized he meant business because her tone changed. “Wait. Stop,” she wheedled. “I’m sorry. Please calm down. I won’t. I won’t do it again, I promise!”
He touched his fangs with the tip of his tongue but they had not lengthened. Her fear must have been simply from his expression. He drew in a deep satisfied breath, savoring the scent of fear. Not quite as delicious as the smell of arousal, fear stimulating a different, more
dangerous side of his animal nature. Still pleasant and invigorating, nonetheless. All his irritation drained, knowing he had the upper hand once more.
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