When I lost him, the man I’d called Sir, I retreated inside myself, uncertain how to go on. I put one foot in front of the other, shutting off my emotions, my needs. I was content to simply exist.
Then, he came along, Jared, and I was no longer content to exist inside my walls. He was different, but he was everything I tried to hide from, everything I had convinced myself I didn’t want.
He wanted me. He wanted my submission. But how could I give it? How could I allow him to break me when I didn’t want to be broken anymore?
Warning: This book is not your typical BDSM book. These are not your typical BDSM characters. The pain of loss and the catalyst who brings about healing are contained within these pages. Read at your own risk…