Lana is happy, she’s getting married to her first and only love in a matter of weeks. What makes her special is not her love, but her innocence, something her hot-shot attorney fiancé wants to preserve until their wedding night. While house-sitting for her parents on a seemingly normal evening, she ends up being taken. Waking up in a strange place with a strange man.

Euan had been hired to take Lana, and he agreed but only to keep Lana safe. After researching her fiancé, Brock, he knew he had no choice. Her fiancé is not what she thinks he is. She’s in more danger than she knows.

Lana soon discovers Euan has another side to him. He’s a Dominant and she’s intrigued. Lana becomes increasingly confused by her feelings for Euan; submitting to him comes naturally to her. The deeper she gets, the less likely she’ll be to get out. But does she want to leave?

This is book one in the His to Keep series but can be enjoyed independently.

Publisher’s Note: This contemporary insta-love romance is intended for adults only. It contains elements of danger, action, adventure, adult themes, sensual scenes, and power exchange. If any of these offend you, please do not purchase.

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He turned to me, giving a little sly half-smile. “I can think of something for us to do.”

My brow furrowed once again as I glared at him. “You wish.”

“Oh, I dream of it, pet,” he said. “I dream of every inch of you. I dream of holding you, continuing that kiss. I dream of showing you exactly what you need and that I can give it to you. I dream of sinking inside of you and showing you a pleasure you don’t even know exists.”

I swallowed hard as he walked towards me, closing the distance between us. I put my hands behind me, knocking back into the wall. His body was up against mine in a nanosecond. It was magnetic, my hands then coming up to his chest. I was trying to keep him from coming too close, but it really ended up I wanted to touch him. I wanted to feel his rock-hard pecs under his shirt, be as close to his skin as I could.

“You want me, Lana,” he said throatily. “I can feel it in your touch. You want me to touch you.”

I gasped, my eyes widening as his hand came up to my hip, stroking under the chemise and grabbing my butt, hard. It thrilled me, making me pant.

“I can give it to you, pet,” he said. “I can give you everything you want, everything you desire.”

I was trembling, the feeling of his skin on mine making me swoon. I grabbed hold of his t-shirt, holding on to it for dear life, our eyes meeting again.

“Just say the word,” he whispered.

He then leaned into me again, kissing me. I didn’t know how he knew it was what I wanted, what I craved so badly.