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horrible
mistake.
    When Zeck helped the tart
straighten from the bench, he palmed her breasts and kissed her shoulder. Like
they were lovers or some shit. Gagging, I turned and strode to the change room.
I’d seen all I could handle for tonight, and now I had work to do. I so loved
the digital age. All I had to do was go home, upload the images and send off a
few emails. I grinned. I may even be able to make some money out of the photos.
    “You’re calling it a night early. Everything okay?”
    I turned toward Raine with
as sweet a smile as I could manage. I needed to keep up the facade a little
longer.
    “I’m feeling a little ill, so I’m heading home. Night,
Madame.”
    Raine didn’t respond, but I
could feel her gaze on me until I slipped through the door to the change room.
I sighed as I leaned back against the closed door. The room was empty. After a
couple deep breaths, I headed to my locker and quickly changed. I needed to get
home and work out how best to use my new pretty pictures.
     

Chapter Two
     
    Zeck
    Propped up on one elbow I swept my gaze over the
beauty lying beside me. Issy was on her side facing
me and sound asleep. Her golden hair was a mess around her face, and her
relaxed expression made her look so sweet and innocent. I knew better. I
grinned as I remembered all we’d done over the course of the night. My little
Aussie was a wild one.
    Lightly with a single fingertip, I traced over a line
of red that curved from her ribs to under her breast. She truly loved being
bound in rope. When I’d first seen the scrapes and bruising last night I’d
panicked. I hated that she’d been hurt. But she was quick to soothe my fears.
Turned out, she loves the marks. Apparently they helped her remember how great
she’d felt tied up. Crazy girl. Although, I was fairly certain I was as crazy
as she was because when her skin had turned red beneath my palm last night I’d
felt ten feet tall. I wanted to see my marks on her. I wanted to possess her.
    My heart ached, and alarm bells went off in my mind.
I’d never felt this sort of connection with a woman before. I’d known her for
less than twenty-four hours but already she was vital to me. I needed her.
    Fuck.
    This was what Dillon must have felt when he first met
Ashlyn. I understood now. I stroked down Issy’s soft
skin until my palm rested over her flat stomach. The skin was tight and smooth.
What would it look like swollen with life? I shook my head. Watching Dillon and
Ashlyn was getting to me. I wasn’t ready to be a father. And I sure as hell
wasn’t going to get a woman pregnant after only knowing her for one bloody day!
    Pulling my hand away I rubbed my eyes and rolled onto
my back. What was I going to do? I was falling in deep with Issy .
I didn’t want to send her away. But I knew I couldn’t keep her. Between all the
rounds of hot sex, we’d talked. I knew she had less than a month before she had
to go home to Australia. Would that be enough? Could I send her off home after
having her for weeks? Maybe it would be easier to send
her on her way today. The way my heart was aching, I knew after that amount of
time I’d be head over heels for her and would happily beg her to stay. A smile
slipped over my face. No, I wouldn’t be begging. I’d simply tie her up so she
couldn’t go.
    Soft fingers slid over my chest snagging my attention.
    “Morning, lover.”
    I shivered as her touch caused goosebumps to rise. And
that voice… It got me hard every time I heard it. Not that I wasn’t already
hard from watching her sleep.
    “Morning, beautiful. Sleep well?”
    She chuckled, and the sound eased the tension from me.
My worries fled as I rolled over to cover her body with mine. I loved how we
fit together, her curves cushioning my hard edges.
    “What’s so funny?”
    I took her wrists in one hand and held them over her
head. She arched her spine and her eyes dilated. I nuzzled my face into her
neck and nipped at her skin. She squirmed,