InSecurity
MaggieduMaurier
"She's really not sure why she takes him. Kidnapping isn't her style. Actually, she's never kidnapped anyone before in her life. But as she watches him standing there, palms flat against the wall, his dark, hooded eyes watching her every move, she feels a zing deep in the pit of her stomach. It's not fear or anxiety and it isn't excitement - well, not exactly. She's shocked as she realizes it's lust; knee-shaking, nipple-erecting, body-shivering, lip-licking, crotch-soaking lust."
Domino survives on the fringes of society; makes her own rules; lives by her own moral code; in a world of her own making.
Bennett lives a humdrum, boring life in a dead-end, boring job; follows society's rules; in a world dictated to him by expectations beyond his control.
Until one day, his chocolate eyes gaze into her emerald ones and their bodies speak to one another, sighing as they discover a kindred spirit, a mirror reflection of their souls.
Welcome home, baby!
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I marked this story as restricted for a reason - it's got smoking hot, descriptive sex in it. If you're not old enough to consent to this kind of action, you're not old enough to be reading the story. Consider yourself warned.