Chapters (52)
- “I’VE NEVER LIED TO YOU, DANA.”
- Also by
- Title Page
- Copyright Page
- Dedication
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Epilogue
- Teaser chapter
Wolfe nodded. “Yeah, and get used to them. Dana and I might have to go undercover in a couple of sex clubs for her story. Wait until you see her outfit. Meow, as they say.”
Her jaw dropped open. Plain and simple. She whirled on him, her breath catching. “Are you serious?”
“Yeah. Tonight was just the beginning.” His eyes gleamed in a way that made her lungs want to stop breathing altogether. “You have another corset, right? If not, we can go shopping. I bet the lady at the leather pants store will give you a deal.”
She swallowed. What had she just gotten herself into? “Forget the corset. Maybe I’ll go full leather and get my own whip this time.”
Wolfe chuckled, the sound low and dark, sliding across her skin. “Not a chance. In this game, we go with our strengths. I’m the dom, baby.”
Everything in Dana flushed hot, head to toe, her body totally betraying her mind. She couldn’t find a word to say, and suddenly her clothes became too tight. She tried to give him a glare, but his face was inscrutable, the look in his eyes one she couldn’t identify but felt in inappropriate places.
Nari pressed her lips together in a terrible attempt to hide a smile. “Well, now. Maybe we will have something to talk about in our sessions, Dana.”
Chapter Four
Chapter Four
Wolfe led Dana into his kitchen through the garage, quickly resetting the alarm system he’d installed the previous week. “The code is 1156, and you have to punch it in within twenty seconds of walking into the kitchen, or the noise is frightening.” He gestured her toward the living room. Should he tell her where all the weapons were hidden? “Do you know how to shoot a gun?”
She dropped her folders on the round kitchen table that had come with the quaint house. “I can shoot a shotgun, but I haven’t practiced much with handguns.”
So, no. She didn’t need to know where all the guns were hidden.
“How about knife fighting or hand to hand?” The woman took chances all the time in her job; surely, she’d gotten some training to protect herself.
“Not really. I took a couple of self-defense classes in college, but I’ve never fought with a knife.” Her smile kind of ticked him off.
He crossed his arms and leaned back against the fridge. “When you choose a dangerous type of work, you have a responsibility to look at all the things that could go wrong.” In fact, everyone in every job should look at the dangers around them, for Pete’s sake.
“I’m still standing,” she said, surveying his house. “I like your place.”