It has been a month since Richard called and a month since Candice and Jake made love. They have been cautious of everything they do. As Jake and Candice try not to knock heads every 5 minutes they also battle the fright of Richards warning. Jake and Candice passion has been dulled to minimum because Jake is to busy trying to keep Candice safe but that doesn't mean Candice wont try to prick and pry him to be loving to her in the bedroom again. She craves it. She needs it. Will Candice prick just enough to get Jake to snap? Find out in book 2 of Whips Chains and Being your what.

The fabric over my eyes was silky. The warmth between my legs was spreading. My breath came into pants. Even though I couldn't see I could still feel his gaze burning into me. 2 weeks at this new job and this. Suddenly I felt a sting to my bottom. I screeched. "Your mine." His deep alluring voice says is a husky tone. I gulped now unable to breath normally what so ever. I felt another slap to my ass and I cringed. My eyes had tears in then from the pain. The grip on the desk I have is hard. "Tell me your mine!" he growled. Silence filled the air. I was no ones property! The stinging pain on my butt throbbed. The swoosh of his hand made me flinch, I knew there would be another slap, WHACK! I gritted my teeth, "I'm yours." "Good girl." he whispered in my ear. He gripped my butt and molding it like dough through my slacks. What have I gotten myself into?