Mr Right or Mr Wrong

Mr Right or Mr Wrong

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My romance skills? I really doubt I have any. If i do, they are so remote that they are no use. Why do I say this? Lets see how my previous relationships went. Lets see... my first boyfriend when I was a freshman in high school. He was a guy named Tristan. Fairly nice. Always the gentleman. He broke up with me when I had a sneezing fit all over him seconds before he went onto the soccer pitch. My secong one was about a year later. Brandon. Broke up with me because when I was drunk I decided I'd take his parents car for a spin. Understandable. I won't go into it any more because its slightly tradgic. I think I gave up on any chance of having a love life at the start of senior year. Now its my summer holidays after my first year of college. ANd what am I doing? Trying to stay as far away as possible from any guys I could embarrase myself in front of. I have one problem though. Well, make that two. One, I have a best friend who has decided to take up the challenge of setting me up. Two? Nothing ever goes the way I plan.
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He leaned down very slowly and my eyes fell to his lips before snapping back up. He gently pressed his lips against mine, moving slowly at first before he began to deepen the kiss between us. You have no earthly idea how long I have wanted to kiss you." He whispered. "In this room, I'm your dominant and you will do as I say when I say without hesitation. I want you to only call me Master or Sir starting now. Do you understand?" His voice was rough as he spoke and the deepness of his voice combined with the command pulled at my willingness to obey him. I nodded my understanding without speaking. I felt a sharp slap come down on my ass. It didn't hurt but it shocked me. "When I ask you a question, I want an answer. Do you understand?" "Yes, Sir, I understand." Aaron James had trained and worked to become a head dominant as his father had and would soon have to take over the family business as well of running the finances for most of the town. McKenzi needed to help her family because money wasn't coming in the way they needed. Years after Aaron started training they finally meet again and this time he has the power to actually do something about it. She is everything he has been craving and seeing her standing in front of him is all he needs to remember what he wants to do with her. She's never been intimate with anyone and his world is one she didn't find herself comfortable even thinking about, but it's him, and her family needs help.

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