She was a runner. Avoiding me at the bar. Ignoring my calls and texts. Didn’t matter. I know she hadn’t planned on the kind of party we had, but I was staking my claim. That little hellcat belonged to me.
When I tricked her back into my bed, she opened my eyes to what I didn’t see before. She pried open the door deep in my soul that I’d vowed to keep shut forever. The one that had condemned me to a life of one night stands.
Not only did my Cherry Pie unveil my darkest desires, she embraced them. Accepted me. Wanted me.
Hell yeah, that spitfire was mine.
A BDSM romance. Book 2 of 3 in an erotic short story series. Best if read in order.
Books included in this series:
Taking Cherry (Talk Dirty Book 1)
Chasing Cherry (Talk Dirty Book 2)
Sharing Cherry (Talk Dirty Book 3)