He placed the winning bid, but I had ultimate control. Or so I thought.
My first mistake was agreeing to participate in a charity auction. My second was believing I could walk away from the commanding man with the Scottish brogue and dazzling forest green eyes. It seemed like a walk in the park, a single date with the winning bidder and my favorite animal sanctuary would receive a stupendous donation.
But a man like Lachlan McKenzie follows his own set of rules.
As the owner of Carnal Sins, DC’s exclusive Kink club, his reputation was as dark and demanding as his proclivities. His for an entire week, I fought his powerful control and the desire burning deep inside. Until he called me his good girl and stripped me bare, igniting a fire with every strike of his belt and every passionate kiss.
I promised myself what we’d shared was nothing more than a fantasy. That’s when I realized the dominating man was determined to keep me forever.
