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Chapters (51)
  1. Dedication
  2. AUTHOR’S NOTE
  3. Chapter 1
  4. Chapter 2
  5. Chapter 3
  6. Chapter 4
  7. Chapter 5
  8. Chapter 6
  9. Chapter 7
  10. Chapter 8
  11. Chapter 9
  12. Chapter 10
  13. Chapter 11
  14. Chapter 12
  15. Chapter 13
  16. Chapter 14
  17. Chapter 15
  18. Chapter 16
  19. Chapter 17
  20. Chapter 18
  21. Chapter 19
  22. Chapter 20
  23. Chapter 21
  24. Chapter 22
  25. Chapter 23
  26. Chapter 24
  27. Chapter 25
  28. Chapter 26
  29. Chapter 27
  30. Chapter 28
  31. Chapter 29
  32. Chapter 30
  33. Chapter 31
  34. Chapter 32
  35. Chapter 33
  36. Chapter 34
  37. Chapter 35
  38. Chapter 36
  39. Chapter 37
  40. Chapter 38
  41. Chapter 39
  42. Chapter 40
  43. Chapter 41
  44. Chapter 42
  45. Chapter 43
  46. Chapter 44
  47. Epilogue
  48. To my readers
  49. PLAYLIST
  50. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  51. ALSO BY DEVYN SINCLAIR

I grabbed the cheap shoes I’d picked up earlier today. I didn’t have any running shoes I wanted to ruin, and running barefoot the whole time wasn’t a good idea. It would probably end up that way, but I didn’t know for sure. This was all new to me.

“Don’t be late,” Avery said gently.

“We can’t have that.” I shoved my heel into the second shoe. “See you later?”

“Depends on how long you run.”

My breath picked up in my chest. He had a point. I didn’t know how long this would last.

“Okay. Well. I’m gonna go.”

“Good luck.” His tone told me I would need it.

I couldn’t believe I was doing this. At the same time, it was absolutely everything. It felt like my whole body was electrified.

Kade waited near the front door, and he looked me up and down when I approached. “Ready?”

“I think so.” I reached out for him, and he held me. His arms were comforting and warm around me. Later they wouldn’t be, and I loved the dichotomy. “I don’t really know what I’m doing.”

“I have a couple of questions and then I’ll tell you.”

All my attention zeroed in on his voice. “I’m listening.”

“How far do you want to go, baby? How rough? How deep are we going?”

Shaking my head, I looked up at him. “I’m not sure. Doesn’t mean I want to pull back, it just means I’ve never done it before and I don’t know. But I imagine you chasing me, ready to take what you want and I—” I swallowed and took a breath. “I like that.”

“Okay, first, I need you to pick a word. One you won’t forget in case you need to stop. And it can’t be ‘stop.’”

I thought about it. What did I want to stop most? For most of my life, it was the press. “Camera.”

A small growl, and he pulled me closer. “That makes sense. And now, baby, I’ll tell you what I have planned. If it’s too much, you tell me. This isn’t about scaring you. It’s supposed to be fun for both of us.”

“Okay.”

One hand behind my neck, he leaned down so his lips brushed the shell of my ear, raising goosebumps on my entire body. “When you’re ready, I’m going to blindfold you. And tie your hands behind your back. I’m going to carry you out of this house and put you in the trunk. You’re not going to know where you’re going. And when we get there, I’ll let you out. Free your hands and take the blindfold. Then I’m going to drive away.”