Ruthless Surrender by Zoe Blake

Author:Zoe Blake [Blake, Zoe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Poison Ink Publications

Chloe was finally alone, toweling off in the bathroom. The moment the hot water had hit her skin, he'd had her against the tiles, his fingers pushing between her legs. She'd tried to beg off, telling him she was too sore, but he'd refused to listen. It had only taken moments for her to come. Chloe had never experienced such all-consuming passion in her life. If she wasn’t careful, that man would drive every lucid thought right out of her brain.

Wrapping the towel around her petite frame, she opened the door. Checking the hallway, she didn’t see Logan. Scampering across the cold linoleum floor, she made her way back into the bedroom. On the bed, he had laid out an outfit for her. Her purple babydoll T-shirt with the unicorn graphic on it and a pair of jeans that had a purple sequinned heart on the back pocket. Damn him. It was a cute outfit. Crossing the room, she opened her bureau drawer and began to rummage for a matching bra and panties set.

“What are you doing?”

Chloe jumped. His dark voice startling her.

“I’m looking for underwear.” Her voice was soft and apologetic, as if she had just gotten caught with her hand in the cookie jar.

“Do you see any underwear laid out for you?”

Her eyes scanned the bed then returned to him as he lounged against the doorjamb. He had pulled on his pair of jeans. This time he'd added the heavy leather belt. Still, his chest was bare; that magnificent, chiseled chest with all the fascinating tattoos. Seriously! Did the man not own a shirt?

Chloe nervously adjusted the towel between her breasts. She could feel her cheeks start to heat. “No.” Her response was barely a whisper.

“No, what?”

Chloe looked at her feet. Her stomach flipped. Between his dominant stance and his authoritative demeanor, she could actually feel her pussy begin to pulse again. Damn him!

Licking her lips, she replied, “Please, no.”

“My babygirl will only wear a bra and panties when I allow it. Is that clear?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Now get dressed. I’m making breakfast.”

Chloe hurriedly threw on the jeans and T-shirt. After running her fingers through her damp hair, she made her way to the kitchen where she was greeted by the sweet smell of baking apples.

“Have a seat at the table.”

“What are you making?” Her tone was understandably incredulous. Whipping up a quick omelet was one thing, she usually at least had eggs, but anything more adventurous was another.

“After throwing away all the disgusting take-out food containers, I actually found a few apples in your refrigerator. I’m making you a German pancake with apples.”

“Seriously? I have the ingredients to make a German pancake?”

“Well, it won’t be my best effort,” he teased. “You don’t have vanilla or lemon juice and I have to use Bisquick instead of flour, but I think it will be edible.”

“I have Bisquick?”

Logan laughed as he slid the pancake-filled hot cast iron pan into the oven to finish baking. Taking up his mug, he poured himself a fresh cup of coffee.

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