Owned by the Dom: Part Two (The Owners) by Crescent Sam

Author:Crescent, Sam [Crescent, Sam]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 2013-05-28T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

“Ouch.” Prue licked her thumb. She’d purchased a machine to peel the selotape easily, but she kept hurting her thumb on the pointed edge. “You’re supposed to make my life easier not harder.”

She grabbed another piece to finish wrapping a present for her sister. Christmas was a few days away, and she had everything in hand for the event. She was spending the day with Veronica. Their parents were on a cruise for three weeks, and Prue didn’t want to be alone. James hadn’t been in touch with her. She couldn’t blame him as she hadn’t reached out to talk with him either.

Cursing, she glared at the tape dispenser and then jumped as her doorbell rang. Sucking her thumb she opened the door without looking. James stood on the threshold. He wore a long leather coat and gloves. She noticed how dominating he looked. His presence alone had the power to freeze her to the spot.

“James,” she said.

Gazing up and down at him, Prue memorized every part of him. She’d missed him.

“Hello, Prudence.”

He made her name sound so good.

“I didn’t expect you. I’ve not heard from you in some time,” she said, moving aside for him to enter. The last time she’d seen him had been a mistake. She hated herself for what she’d made him do.

“Ravage is back open, and I’ve been working at getting the club’s reputation back up to standard.”

“I guess it’s hard work after the shooting and everything else attached to it.” Prue tucked her hair behind her ear then went to kneel at the table. The tension between them made her uncomfortable.

“You cut your hair,” he said.

She’d cut the length out as soon as she could. The length had started to grow back some but was still shorter than it had been. “It’s not long enough to dye.”

“I didn’t know there was a length requirement to dye your hair.” He smiled at her.

She laughed. “No, there’s not. I have my methods, and I don’t like changing them.” Staring at the packages before them Prue’s heart began to pound inside her chest. “What can I do for you?”

With Ravage back open did that mean he was training more subs?

Stop thinking about that, Prue. You wanted this. Stop being difficult.

“It’s Christmas, and I got you a present,” he said.

Prue paused as she stared at him. “You got me a present?” she asked.

“Yes, we may not be seeing one another, but you’re still my woman, Prue.”

He opened his jacket then pulled out a square box. It wasn’t the size of a ring. The box had a bow on the front, and there was ribbon around it.

She took the box turning it over in her hands.

“It’s not going to bite,” he said.

“I’m sorry.” She rummaged through the pile of presents with one hand. When she found the one she was looking for, Prue handed it to him. “I was going to bring this to you at some point. I figured I’d try and get somewhere public because of what happened last time.

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