Kidnapped by a Possessive Stranger
He wanted to forget so we did something.
His first night with me was PROBABLY memorable, the reason why he kidnapped me and made me his own but...
I don't know his name
I don't know who the hell he is
I know nothing about him
his baritone voice
his manly scent
his ardent kiss
his warm body
He's so possessive and yet to me he is still a stranger.
This is the prequel to "Pleasures of Revenge".