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Diana almost objected, but the look in the man's eyes stopped her.

“You have been without a master for a long time, my beautiful one. You are tempted to think for yourself.

"Who said I needed a master?" Diana challenged. She wasn't going to give up to a complete stranger without some answers. The man might be the hottest thing in the club, but Diana was a cautious soul. Unfortunately, that wariness vanished before his silver gray eyes and a set of hot abdominal muscles that she could see outlined by his shirt.

- I said. I can tell by the sweet longing in your eyes that you need someone to take care of you. Michel leaned down and took Diana's lips in a commanding kiss that demanded everything and gave even more. Fire licked up his spine as need burned inside him like a wildfire.

Diana tugged reluctantly, withdrawing with a slight tug from Michel's tight grip.

“I might like a man to control me, but I don't need something long term. Drew was my soul and I don't think I'm ready for a repl