Ajax
I can’t remember the last time I lost control of myself. Years. Maybe. But with June, always with my June, my control over myself just goes out the window. Like it was never there. She could give one smile, one lift of an eyebrow, one word from those lips and I am hopeless at her orders, a man possessed.
A man willing to do anything for her.
Anything.
And I should be angry about this or at least bothered, but I’m not, as I enjoy every second of it, demanding more of it.
Except today.
When I came out of the shower to find June gone and tracking her back to where I had just k i l l e d an old friend of hers and then seeing her with Jeremy, my Beta, the man I had taken her from. I should have been more understanding. I could have been until I heard what Jeremy was saying.
“You k
