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#9: Someplace
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2026-09-04 21:40:37
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His Undercover Submissive #14: Nothing To Say
~Colt~ “What are you doing?” “I want to see.” Confusion settles between her brows. “See what?” “Your body.” I shove the thin cotton up her thighs, over her hips, and drag it halfway above her belly, before the hem trapped under her refuses to stretch any more. “Don’t!” She shoves my hands away. “I’m not getting naked for you.” “I’m not looking for a cheap thrill.” “Then what–” “I’ll give you one chance to be honest with me.” I hold up a finger and press my relentless gaze down on her. “One, pretty girl. Are you pregnant?” Her eyes go wide. She pales. The panic I’ve heard in her voice earlier spreads across her face. “W-why would you think that?” I tamp down my frustration. I’ve scared her by walking away. I haven’t given her the reassurances she’s needed. Fine. I accept responsibility for that. But I’ll be damned if I leave here before she admits the truth. “I’m not playing twenty questions. Yes or no?” She sends me a defiant lift of her chin. “Why do you care?
His Undercover Submissive #13: Don't Move
~Colt~I tuck myself in the shadows outside Sawyer’s door less than twenty minutes later, the visible puffs my breaths create in the chill the only sign I’m here at all.Just before I’ve trekked up to the apartment’s second floor, I’ve spotted a white compact in an assigned spot, double-checked the VIN matched Emma’s, and continued up.She’s at Sawyer’s tonight for a reason. Since her father isn’t home, she hasn’t run here simply to be alone. I have to wonder if she’s avoiding me.I’ve got news for you, pretty girl, and it’s all bad…Fuck giving her the opportunity not to answer the door. She is not wriggling out of my grasp tonight. I will do whatever necessary to extract the goddamn truth from her.From an earlier glance down the side of the building, I know every second-story apartment has a balcony. Sawyer has chosen his unit well; it is the most defensible of the bunch. No one can reach his second-story terrace without equipment.Good thing that, even though I’ve never bee
His Undercover Submissive #12: Is That It?
~Colt~I drive around Emma’s neighborhood a few times. Nothing suspicious, so a couple of blocks from her house, I park the SUV I’ve borrowed from Gideon to make sure I evade any possible tail of Salazar’s, then run for her house.Her white compact isn’t outside.It is one o’clock in the morning. Sawyer is in California sucking face with a TV star, so where the fuck can she be? Salazar can’t have zoned in on her already, right?That possibility makes me break out in a cold sweat.The cottage she shares with her dad is dark. Around the back of the house, I find a window unlocked and take a chance the preacher has never bothered retrofitting this old, small-town place with an alarm system. Sure enough, when I raise the pane, no shrieking peals to alert the whole street – or the cops – that I’m breaking in.I ease onto the hardwoods inside and close the window behind me. On silent footfalls, I creep through the house. Without a floor plan, I’m not sure which direction I’ll find Emm
His Undercover Submissive #11: Hell No
~Colt~ With that bit of advice pinging through my brain, I shake the colonel’s hand and head to the sports bar Jett has suggested. Since I’ve arrived a few minutes early, I grab a brew and wait. The place is dark and narrow and decorated with tacky light fixtures emblazoned with beer brands’ logos. A neon sign leads patrons to the bathrooms with a bright yellow 2 PEE. The place is filled with hipsters of all ages, but way more men than women. TVs line every wall, playing all kinds of programs, everything from high school football games to tabloid entertainment shows. I tune them all out and order a Stella. When the bartender slides it across the scarred countertop, I pay, then take a long pull and start thinking. Why would Emma suddenly decide to marry a man she claims to love but isn’t hot for? And why would she choose the safe option when I’m standing right in front of her? Yeah, I’m not perfect. And if I had a do-over, I wouldn’t charge into the salon like a fidiot and make
His Undercover Submissive #11: Hell No
~Colt~With that bit of advice pinging through my brain, I shake the colonel’s hand and head to the sports bar Jett has suggested. Since I’ve arrived a few minutes early, I grab a brew and wait.The place is dark and narrow and decorated with tacky light fixtures emblazoned with beer brands’ logos. A neon sign leads patrons to the bathrooms with a bright yellow 2 PEE. The place is filled with hipsters of all ages, but way more men than women. TVs line every wall, playing all kinds of programs, everything from high school football games to tabloid entertainment shows.I tune them all out and order a Stella. When the bartender slides it across the scarred countertop, I pay, then take a long pull and start thinking.Why would Emma suddenly decide to marry a man she claims to love but isn’t hot for? And why would she choose the safe option when I’m standing right in front of her? Yeah, I’m not perfect. And if I had a do-over, I wouldn’t charge into the salon like a fidiot and make the
His Undercover Submissive #10: Hear It
~Colt~I leave Sunset in a really shitty mood. Emma isn’t marrying Reeves, and I need to figure out how to convince her to my way of thinking fast. That means using my brain and asking the right questions.Mentally, I sift through my options. They all suck. As usual, I’m on the outside. Yeah, my sparkling personality is probably to blame. I don’t go out of my way to make friends, never have. SEALs like Harry and Ryder form bonds as deep as brothers with their teammates. I’ve always worked alone and that hasn’t bothered me.Until now.As Led Zeppelin grinds out “Kashmir” over my Jeep’s speakers, my phone rings. I hope Emma wants to talk…but I’m half expecting Sawyer, itching to cuss me out. Instead, I see Jett’s name on my screen.“What’s up?” The hesitation on the other end starts to worry me. “Jett?”“Oh, fuck it. You free tonight?”“What do you need?”“I want to talk.” He sighs. “About Redwood.”Yeah, Jett is probably not happy that I’ve accused his BFF of being a backstabb
His Undercover Submissive #2: With All Due Respect
~Lila~ “Bud?” Ryder breathes. The name lands like a physical blow against my ribs. I jerk away from Ryder’s grip, my heart slamming against my ribs like it wants to break free. His hand falls away, but the heat of his fingers lingers on my scalp, sending unwelcome sparks down my spine. Zane
His Undercover Submissive #1: She’s FBI
⚠️A Little Heads Up Before We Begin⚠️While this is a romance book, it also contains explicit Dom/sub dynamics including consensual spanking, power exchange, edging, restraints, and enough unresolved tension to short-circuit your e-reader.If any of that makes you uncomfortable, no hard feelings, b
His Undercover Submissive #4: Best You Ever Had
~Lila~“Walk to the bed. Stand beside it and wait for me,” Ryder orders.I walk over to the low platform bed, my bare feet silent against the concrete. Ryder prowls toward me, then sits on the silk sheet. “Come closer.”“Don’t I get a safe word first?”He tilts his head slightly, studying me
His Undercover Submissive #3: I Can't See
~Lila~The heavy oak door of Thorne’s office clicks shut behind me, but the sense of entrapment follows me right into the corridor.Before I can even take a full breath of the cooler hallway air, a broad, calloused palm presses firmly against the small of my back and the heat of Ryder’s hand burn
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