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Chapter 18

They Said...

Personally...

"Romance is all well and good, but . . . it's just that I am not in the mood for whispered sweet nothings or your fingers running softly through my hair.  What I want, more than anything, is for you to treat me like your own personal sex doll. Pull my hair, bite me, slap me, choke me. Render me completely powerless to you.

Degrade me.

Mark me.

Make me yours.

Ensure that others know exactly who I belong to. Put me in my place and ensure I stay there; tie me down, chain me up, do whatever it takes. Make me yours, wholely and truly.

Don't kiss me—make me bite my lip."

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