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  1. Cover
  2. Full Page Image
  3. Dedication
  4. ALSO BY AIMEE MONROE
  5. ADDISON
  6. ADDISON
  7. WARREN
  8. ADDISON
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  10. ADDISON
  11. WARREN
  12. ADDISON
  13. WARREN
  14. ADDISON
  15. WARREN
  16. ADDISON
  17. ADDISON
  18. WARREN
  19. ADDISON
  20. WARREN
  21. ADDISON
  22. WARREN
  23. ADDISON
  24. ADDISON
  25. WARREN
  26. ADDISON
  27. WARREN
  28. ADDISON
  29. ADDISON
  30. WARREN
  31. ADDISON
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  33. WARREN
  34. ADDISON
  35. WARREN
  36. ADDISON
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  38. WARREN
  39. ADDISON
  40. WARREN
  41. ADDISON
  42. WARREN
  43. ADDISON
  44. EPILOGUE
  45. ABOUT AIMEE

Addison Mercer was planning on ruining me. Publicly. Because, fuck me, I was ready to fall to my knees for her.

Addi stood there in the same lingerie as the first time, knocking the breath from my lungs in the exact same way.

Even from afar, I couldn’t escape her hypnotizing beauty.

My feet brought me to the edge of the balcony of their own accord. Everyone else forgotten.

“And back again for round two is Sapphire⁠—”

I looked to the side at the guard who was at the far end of the balcony and gave him a firm nod. He gave one back and disappeared.

Excitement exploded in my chest. This time I wouldn’t hesitate.

Mine.

She was giving herself to me willingly. She came for me.

Me. Me. Me. Me. It rang in my head over and over again. All mine.

Addison was looking up, trying to figure out where I was, but I knew she couldn’t see me beyond the lights.

Gasps rang through the crowd when the lights went out, and I saw the moment her eyes spotted me.

Heat shot through me.

“Same deal, Addi. Take it or leave it.”

A breathtaking smile spread across her face.

“I’m all yours, Daddy.”

* * *

“Say it again.”

“I’m yours.”

“Mine. All mine,” I repeated as I hoisted her up on the desk and undid my pants.

I was going to fuck her in the office like I wanted to that first night. There was no holding myself back. I didn’t need to anymore. She was mine just as much as I was hers.

She had somehow wormed her way into my heart, digging her claws in and making it impossible to let her go.

Not that I’d ever want to.

“Are you sure you don’t need a contract to make sure? You were so thorough last time,” she teased me breathlessly. Her legs wrapped around my hips. She was already pushing the thin fabric of her underwear away from her cunt, making room for me. Her delicate fingers wrapped around my hard cock, leading it to her entrance.

She was already soaked and ready for me to slide in to the hilt.

“Fuck the contract. If anyone so much as thinks of touching what’s mine, I will fucking end them.”

“And if I do?”

“You’ll be too busy with my cock inside you.”

She pulled me to her, and we both let out a shuddered sigh as our bodies joined. Like our separation caused us physical pain, and this was relief.

Never. I was never letting her leave again. I didn’t care what I had to do.