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Futile Resistance Ch 07
‘I may not own you now, but after tonight… You will be mine – lock, stock and barrel,’ Aidan had said just before dragging her the remaining few feet to the vestibule that led to the lobby of his building. French was stunned, had no ready response to his words and thus let herself be pulled along by him. What had he meant? What was he planning? She knew that Aidan’s temper could be formidable when fully aroused. She had heard him flay the skin off of his agent once and had offered thanks...