*** The Master Undone is a part of the Inside Out trilogy, and is told from his POV. ***
I told him goodbye, and I will not call him. I know if I do, it will be my undoing, and I'll once again be caught up in his spell. I will once again be...lost.
In her private journals, Rebecca laid bare her soul, revealing her obsession for the one man whose erotic demands captivated her imagination--and enslaved her forever. Now, with Rebecca no longer in his life he is lost, questioning everything he thought he knew about himself and about control he holds in such high regard. One women will reach out to heal him and then turn away, leaving him haunted. She is nothing he thought he wanted and somehow everything he needs. He tells himself to forget her but he cannot escape his desire for her. He has to have more...
I told him goodbye, and I will not call him. I know if I do, it will be my undoing, and I'll once again be caught up in his spell. I will once again be...lost.
In her private journals, Rebecca laid bare her soul, revealing her obsession for the one man whose erotic demands captivated her imagination--and enslaved her forever. Now, with Rebecca no longer in his life he is lost, questioning everything he thought he knew about himself and about control he holds in such high regard. One women will reach out to heal him and then turn away, leaving him haunted. She is nothing he thought he wanted and somehow everything he needs. He tells himself to forget her but he cannot escape his desire for her. He has to have more...
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Excerpt Mark’s POV, speaking to Crystal
“I
guess that just broke all your rules times ten.”
“Who
says I have rules?”
She
waves off my question. “Oh, please. You have so manyrules, your rules have
rules. Any woman who dared to date you would need an encyclopedia-sized book to
keep up.”
“Any
woman who dared date me?”
“Yes.
You’re too good-looking and rich for anyone’s good.But I’m sure there are
plenty of women who dare. Theyprobably stand in line for a chance to read your
rule book.”
From
anyone else, being called good-looking and richwould be a compliment. I’m not
sure with Crystal. I’m not sure of too much with this woman.
“But
not you,” I say, certain that’s what she meant. No.She wouldn’t line up for
anyone. She wouldn’t be that easy to conquer.
“I’m
a control freak,” she readily admits. “You’re a controlfreak. We’d be like two
bulls after the same red scarf.”
She’s
right, and yet my blood pumps faster, just thinkingabout having her naked and
willingly at my mercy. I can’t help but think she’s exactly what I need: a
challenge. And how sweet her submission would be, because I’d really earned it.
But
I won’t go there. Not with someone I work with, andabsolutely not in the deep,
dark hell I’m in right now. I’ll just think about it. Probably way too much.
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