His Belt (Part Seven)

His Belt (Part Seven)

<b>His belt. He wants it around my wrists, against my backside, marking me and making me his...</b><br /><br />My boss Elijah Armstrong is cruel and calculating, bruised and beautiful, equal parts hot as fire and cold as ice. He’s also a dominant. And I am so not a submissive.<br /><br />I know I should say no, should walk out of his office and never look back.<br /><br />But he’s magnetic, and the dark desires and secrets he keeps are like a drug. He makes me want to get on my knees, to bend over his desk, to call him “sir” whenever he demands.<br /><br />Every slash of the belt bonds us, every time he pulls me close or takes me to the edge melds our hearts. <br /><br />But Elijah and I both have secrets. <br /><br />Secrets that could not only destroy our love, but will put our lives on the line and face us with a devastating choice: Face our long-buried demons together. Or lose each other forever.