|Claimed [ManxMan/BDSM]| After a year of suffering under the hands of his abusive ex-lover, Levy Wilson is ready to forget the past. He is finally free of the clutches that held him and now all he needs is a good book and the comfort of his best friend, Molly. Never again will he subjugate himself to a man and allow himself to be hurt. When Levy gets promoted from in his secretarial assistant position at the company he works for he meets Jacob Richardson, the new CEO of Waves Marketing Corp. Working under Mr. Richardson shouldn't be a big deal, Levy has been a secretarial assistant for years. But one look at the smoldering, demanding CEO and Levy knows he's in trouble. The sexual attraction between the two men is instantaneous. One look, one touch and all carnal desires will be let loose. Except Levy won't allow himself to get tangled with another dominating man, he's had enough of that in his life. Especially when he finds out the type of lifestyle his new boss is really into. But as the saying goes: 'If at first you don't succeed, try, try again'. And when Levy's ex comes claiming what he believes is rightfully his, Levy will have to choose who he belong to: his abusive ex-lover or his gentle dominating boss. Only one thing is certain: in the end Levy will be good and claimed. Copyright © 2014 MissCris

*This is a FREE book with PAID exclusive chapters* [The Dad I'd Like to F*ck] "You should be careful," Devin said calmly, bending over to scoop Rory into his arms. "This bathtub can get incredibly slippery." "So I noticed," she said dryly. Mortified, she noticed how erect her nipples were. They stabbed the air like tiny knives of arousal and she was positive that Devin had noticed. "I think I can walk now," she said quickly. To her relief, he set her on the ground and reached for her towel. "This is the second time I'm rescuing you," he said, in that quiet way Rory was beginning to recognise as his annoyed tone. "Let's not make it a habit." Rory tightened the towel around herself, wincing from the motion. "I slipped in the tub. Hardly a rescue." A dirty look crossed his face. "I haven't had sex in two years, Rory. Consider yourself rescued..." He turned to leave "...from me." She was speechless. For starters, this had been the longest conversation she'd ever had with Devin Shaw and, secondly, she was positive that he wasn't as crazy as he let everyone believe he was...