My Cowboy
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"Get on the bed."
"Buck." Buck glares at me, his eyes burning holes through my head. I really messed up. Lord help me.
"Get. On. The. Bed." I do what he says in fear of angering him more than I already have. The anticipation is killing me.
What is he going to do?
"You wanted to be treated like a slut... right? That's why you're acting this way." Before I can speak Buck is harshly gripping my arm and turning me around. My face is now pressed against the bed sheets, back arched and ass up. I hear him undoing his belt and before I know it I'm screeching and moaning in pleasure at the feeling of his belt brutally connecting with my skin. "I'm gon treat you like one tonight."
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Priscilla Soror, a shy 19 year old girl who grew up with strict immigrant parents decides at the age of 18 she's going to runaway to finally live the life she's always dreamt of. Have freedom.
What she didn't realize is how hard it is support yourself with no knowledge of the outside world. Priscilla had no job, no money, no family, no friends. Just a dream.
Well that's until she meant Buck O'Brien.
Her Cowboy.
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Book One of the Ride series
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