I wish he was mine #MFRWhooks

"Hey, isn't anybody home to welcome a lonely girl who made it her duty to come all the way from London to spend Christmas with her goddamn family?"
"Julia, honey, we're in here." Jumping to her feet, Jane rushed to the front door, immediately followed by Martin. But his sister was already on the kitchen's threshold, falling into her mother's snug embrace.
"Oh, Mom, it took me so long to get here." Julia pulled back slightly. "It seems like everyone's on the road and..." Pausing, she glanced up and moved away from Jane. "Martin, baby, how are you?" Another plunge and …

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To play Master, he needs a slave. She’s his only option. But will his jealous lover tolerate it?

To play Master, he needs a slave. Too bad she's his only option. That's why his jealous lover can't stand it!

I can’t wait to start on the serious sex.

No amounts of bodies could ever replace you, Princess.

"I can't wait to start on the serious sex," is Lord Christopher Templeton's announcement at the beginning of the sex-filled marathon that is Cecilia Hurst's Game of Masters and Slaves. But when Prince Duncan Caldwell, the love of his life, admits, "No amounts of bodies could ever replace you, Princess," he knows he's in serious trouble.

So he'll do whatever it takes to contrast the nosy witch's undue interference in a love that is his and the prince's alone.