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I protected my country. Protected my platoon. Now all I wanted to protect was her. Too bad that wasn’t an option. I couldn’t fall for the beautiful slip of a female. The baby sister of my brother’s new mate. She was way too young. Way too human. Still in college. And too bright a force of nature. She had her whole life ahead of her. And I had the Green Berets begging me to reenlist. My wolf...he wanted her. But if I let her go without claiming her, I might not survive the moon madness.

As Father Magnus Falke, I suppress my cravings. As the headteacher of a Catholic boarding school, I’m never tempted by a student. Until her. I became a priest to control my impulses. Then I meet Tinsley Constantine. The bratty princess challenges my rules and awakens my dark nature. With each punishment I lash upon her, I want more. In my classroom, private rectory, and bent over my altar, I want all of her. There’s no absolution for the things I’ve done. One touch risks everything I stand for. My faith. My redemption. And even my life. As if that could stop me.

Ich mag dich - diese drei Worte und ein Kuss bringen Jolas Vorsatz ins Wanken, sich nie und nimmer mit dem Frauenheld Rick einzulassen. Sein dominanter Charme sorgt dafür, dass sie nicht nur seiner romantischen Einladung auf eine einsame Skihütte folgt, sondern auch auf seinen Vorschlag, ein ungewöhnliches Spiel mit ihm zu spielen, eingeht: Sieben Tage und sieben Nächte, immer im Wechsel, müssen sie sich gegenseitig einen erotischen Wunsch erfüllen. Doch das ist nicht so einfach, wie geplant. "Ein richtig guter Blowjob ist für mich, wenn ich merke, dass es der Frau Spaß macht.

Lila doesn't want another nice guy. She's tired of being the good girl. She wants something new - someone to push her boundaries. She wants me. Naive and curious, she looks at me with that voiceless yearning in her eyes, piercing and pulling until I can no longer resist. Oh, little girl, be careful what you wish for. You will submit to me, you will bend to my will and my belt will bite your skin until it blossoms in all shades of red. My restraints will cut into your wrists just like my command will carve into your soul. But you're not ready for it, are you?