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SCARS AND TATS ARE PART OF THE GAME, AND HE’S PLAYING TO WIN
SHAYNA
This wasn’t my plan.
I’m in a mess that I didn’t ask for. Owe a favor to a man who thinks he owns me.
Now I know what it’s like to be someone’s favorite possession.
A plaything for his enjoyment.
And when he stares at me with those wild eyes....
I feel his rough hands racing all over my body.
His scarred body pinned against my own.
And no way to stop hearing the words rumbling against my ear:
“You’re mine. And I’m never letting go.â€
BEAST
Taking control is what I do, and I’m damn good at it.
But Shayna is something else.
A spitfire with the face of an angel .
She tempts the animal I keep locked inside.
Calls him to the surface. Begs him to break his cage.
To lose control.
I don’t intend to lose control now.
Not until she screams my name.
Not until I make her MINE









