by Dani René
Strolling into the room, I notice Savvie sitting in the corner reading. I’m not sure where Mason is, but he’s clearly losing his shit if he’s letting her sit here and referee a match between Gia and me. I hold the dozen red roses out to her as I near her.
“You look pretty,” I tell the woman who’s still every part of me as I am of her. Giana. She does look beautiful. A cute dress hugs her curves which has an intricate pattern of roses. A soft blush paints her cheeks and I wish, ache even, to see that blush on her ass. Shaking my head, I stalk closer, finding a seat in one of the many chairs dotted around the room.
“Thank you for coming,” she says, as if I’m a fucking stranger. I don’t reply immediately. Perhaps I’m an asshole, but I’m angry. Not at her, but at our situation.
“Why wouldn’t I?”
“Look, I needed—”
“No, this is my time. I’m here because you pushed me away and I accepted it. I allowed you time off. I gave you everything you ever wanted and now, now it’s time for what I want. I love you, Gia. I’ll never stop fucking loving you. So it’s time you realize that as many times as you push me away, all the times you force me to choose between coming here and stalking you or staying home sniffing the clothes you left behind, I’ll always be here. No matter what.”
And I mean it. In all my brutal fucking honesty I mean it.
“I want to give you everything. A family, a home, kids, a dog, a cat, whatever the fuck you want, Gia. Just let me in. Give me one fucking chance to prove I love you. To make you see I’m no monster. I’m yours. As you are mine.”
I watch her for a moment. Only one second before she’s in my arms. The pain that’s been holding us both hostage for months falls away. We’ve kept it, held on to it. It’s become a goddamn security blanket, but she no longer needs it because I’m here. I think she needed it to keep herself safe. That’s when it happens. Her eyes tell me the truth. She finally says it.
Her lips part and the words tumble between us.
She takes the chance.
She confesses it.
She whispers, “I love you, forever.”
“As I love you, Gia,” I whisper in return.
Playlist
Your Arms Feel Like Home - 3 Doors Down
Dance With You - Live
Lightning Crashes - Live
Hemorrhage (In My Hands) - Fuel
Everything You Want - Vertical Horizon
Save Tonight - Eagle Eye Cherry
Comatose - Skillet
Tears Don’t Fall - Bullet For My Valentine
Fever - Bullet For My Valentine
Side Effects of You - Fantasia
Pieces - Red
Gang Up - Young Thug, 2 Chains
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Prologue
I’ve lived a life of indulgence. I don’t remember a time I wanted for anything. I was a man who could have any woman on his arm, drive any car I wanted, and travel to the most exotic locations in the world anytime I pleased. Most would think that’s what dreams are made of, and for a long time, so did I.
That was until the inevitable happened. When all I had was cruelly ripped out of my hands. At the age of twenty-eight, I walked out and left my home, my family, and everything I knew to move to America. An Englishman in a country where I was a stranger. I was no longer the man who was feared; I was a man people wanted to know.
With my finances intact, I approached an old friend, Mason, and we opened Seven Sins together. I poured everything into a place where people don’t have to hide who they are. Where I don’t have to hide who I really am. Now, at thirty-six, I have a life most men my age can only dream of.
Only . . . I hide so much more than anyone knows.
“Mr. Anderson.” Her voice comes from the sofa, and I cast her a glance. She’s a new performer I’m thinking of hiring. A contortionist who will be working with one of the Dom’s to perform positions with rope. Mason and Savvie are planning a vacation, and I want someone who’s going to keep my customers interested.
“Do you take orders?” She nods. Her face is sweet, pretty even. Her long, black hair hangs to the middle of her back. She’s got big, brown eyes that are slanted, hinting at her Asian genes. “Get on your knees,” I tell her, watching her move to the floor where I’ve pointed. My office is decked out in beautiful implements to use on the submissives who dare walk in here.
I’m not a sadist by any means, but I do enjoy showing a woman how little control she has when I’m near. I can make a woman come just by taunting her nipples and clit. But that’s not my kink. I’m a man who enjoys indulgence. Multiple women worshiping my cock is what I enjoy. I no longer want love or to own just one submissive. I train them, I make them ache for me, then I shove them into the arms of another Dominant. Never get attached. Don’t let emotion in. And never, never take a submissive more than once.
I’ve learned that the love of a sub is something you cannot ever counter. They love hard. They give their all, and that’s something to be very wary of. I have rules. Five to be exact. And I’ve never deviated from them. This is how I’ve become the man that every woman that walks into my club wants. They all crave to kneel before me.
“Open your mouth and stick your tongue out. You’re going to swallow my cock. If you can do so without puking, you’ve got the job.” She obeys without question. “I’m going to fuck your pretty face, and when I’m done, you’ll leave. If I give you the job, you’ll return tomorrow evening at seven. Am I understood?”
“Yes, Mr. Anderson.” Beautiful. Rising, I stalk toward her while unzipping my slacks.
“Good girl.”
Her big eyes peek up at me as I fist my cock. It’s hard, ready to see what she’s made of. As I slide into her mouth, I forget. My mind blanks out the pain, the agony, and the ache I live with daily. It’s the only time I am able to shove the memories away, when I’m inside a woman.
I forget who I was.
I forget what I did.
And with each cunt I fuck, mouth I use, and ass I drive my cock into, I become a new man. One no longer needy for love. No. I create an animal. Hungry and feral. A man no woman will love. Because I’m not deserving of it. Never have been, and never will be.
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Acknowledgments
This book was an idea a long while ago and as it morphed in my mind, it turned into Whisper, book two of the Sins of Seven Series. Elijah and Giana have had one crazy ride. They burrowed themselves in my heart and I can’t believe you’re holding them in your hands. It’s not an easy feat getting a book ready for you, but I love every step of the journey.
I want to thank my beautiful BETA ladies who took the story, broke it apart and helped me polish it, Sheena, Melissa, Cat, and Joy, thank you for loving Eli and Gia as much as I do.
To my amazing editor, Shana, you are a diamond. I love you so hard for all you do for me. Thank you for falling for Eli and Gia and ensuring they’re polished to perfection for me.
My PA, Michelle who puts up with all my demands, thank you babe ;) I know you love me really. Right? LOL! Thank you for all you do.
To my Cinders, thank you for taking on a supporting role in my journey, you’re appreciated. Lots of love, girl! <3
My Dolls street team, thank you for always being there and supporting me. You ladies humble me with the love you show me. Tre, Sheena, Sarah, Susan, Tam, Lisa, TJ, Dawn, thank you again!
My Darklings, my beautiful reader group, you are my sanity in this crazy world. I know I’m never alone with you lot keeping me entertained. If I’m feeling down, you ladies cheer me up. Thank you for being amazin
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Lastly, my Captives, my review team, thank you for being my prisoners. As much as I do torture you with some of my storylines, you’re still there, willing and able to read and review. Thank you!!
To all my author colleagues, thank you for always sharing, commenting, and supporting me. I appreciate every one of you. Having a support system is important and you ladies provide that and so much more. I’m always humbled by the incredible support from each one of you.
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About the Author
Dani is an international bestselling author and proud member of the Romance Writer's Organization of South Africa.
A fan of dark romance that grabs you by the throat and doesn't let go. It's from this passion that her writing has evolved from sweet and romantic, to dark and delicious. It's in this world she's found her calling, growing from strength to strength and hitting her stride.
On a daily basis, she has a few hundred characters, storylines, and ideas floating around in her head. From the feisty heroines she delivers to the dark, dominant alphas that grace the pages of her books, she promises light in a world filled with danger and darkness.
She has a healthy addiction to reading, TV series, music, tattoos, chocolate, and ice cream.
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