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			<span class="cat-links"><span class="screen-reader-text">Categories </span>Genre: <a href="http://www.ilovenovels.com/genre/alpha-male" rel="category tag">Alpha Male</a>, <a href="http://www.ilovenovels.com/genre/erotic/bdsm" rel="category tag">BDSM</a>, <a href="http://www.ilovenovels.com/genre/erotic" rel="category tag">Erotic</a>, <a href="http://www.ilovenovels.com/genre/fantasy" rel="category tag">Fantasy/Sci-fi</a>, <a href="http://www.ilovenovels.com/genre/fantasy/magic" rel="category tag">Magic</a>, <a href="http://www.ilovenovels.com/genre/fantasy/paranormal" rel="category tag">Paranormal</a></span> <span class="tags-links"><span class="screen-reader-text">Tags </span>Authors: <a href="http://www.ilovenovels.com/authors/laylah-roberts" rel="tag">Laylah Roberts</a></span> <span class="cat-links">Series: <a href="http://www.ilovenovels.com/series/raptor-inc-series-by-laylah-roberts">Raptor Inc Series by Laylah Roberts</a></span><br />	
	
	
	
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<div class='book-details-pages-words'><strong>Total pages in book: </strong>106<br /><strong>Estimated words: </strong>105231 (not accurate)<br /><strong>Estimated Reading Time in minutes: </strong>526(@200wpm)___ 421(@250wpm)___ 351(@300wpm) <br /></div><div class='pagination-custom-post-pages'><a href='#'><<<</a><a href='#'><</a><a href='#' class='active'>1</a><a href='?mypage=2'>2</a><a href='?mypage=3'>3</a><a href='?mypage=11'>11</a><a href='?mypage=21'>21</a><a href='?mypage=2'>></a><a href='?mypage=106'>106</a></div>	
	
	
	
	

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Travis Andrews isn’t getting any younger; he’s ready for a long-term relationship.<br />
And he knows just the sort of woman he wants. A sub who obeys him perfectly. Someone calm and collected who has their life together.<br />
What he doesn’t need or want is a ball of chaos and color.<br />
No matter how gorgeous she is.<br />
<br />
Caren has always had a crush of Travis, but men like him don’t choose women like her.<br />
She’s quirky, awkward, and loud. Not elegant or obedient.<br />
And he’d always seemed annoyed by her.<br />
<br />
It wasn’t like she needed a bossy, overprotective Dom in her life.<br />
Except for when she really did . . .<br />
Only problem was that it might just be too late.<br />
<br />
*Please note the trigger warning for this book. Also this is a spinoff of Doms of Decadence so there is a crossover of characters. A character bible has been included<br><br>*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************<br><br>PROLOGUE<br><br>She was watching him.<br />
<br />
Again.<br />
<br />
Caren couldn’t help it. He was just so . . . magnificent. Gorgeous.<br />
<br />
A sigh escaped her as she peered through the bushes at him playing around with his brothers in the pool.<br />
<br />
Maybe you should try talking to him.<br />
<br />
Right.<br />
<br />
Like a twenty-one-year-old man was going to be interested in a stupid fifteen-year-old girl like her.<br />
<br />
Especially not a man like Travis Andrews. Even at twenty-one, he was all grown up. Strong and responsible. A bit bossy. Lacey often complained that he was always telling her what to do. When he was at home, that was. He’d joined the Marines. Which she thought was just . . . awesome.<br />
<br />
He was a defender of their country. A hero. And so darn cute.<br />
<br />
And he really doesn’t like you that much.<br />
<br />
No. She knew that he still thought she was a nuisance. The strange girl that didn’t talk and followed his cousin around, mooching off her.<br />
<br />
Caren hunched her shoulders.<br />
<br />
She should just go. No one really wanted her here. Even though Lacey had invited her sometimes Caren still didn’t feel like she belonged.<br />
<br />
Why did Lacey even want to be friends with her? She wasn’t fun or interesting. She was just . . . weird.<br />
<br />
“Thought I might find you here.”<br />
<br />
Caren jumped, letting out a muffled cry. Lacey grimaced in regret. “Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you.”<br />
<br />
Caren waved her hand through the air and gave her best friend a wry smile.<br />
<br />
Her only friend.<br />
<br />
“What are you doing? Why are you hiding back here? I invited you to come swimming with us. You’re allowed to be here.”<br />
<br />
Caren twisted her fingers nervously together and glanced back at the pool. Lacey’s cousins were all so handsome and popular. Confident.<br />
<br />
And she knew she wasn’t actually welcome.<br />
<br />
Turning to Lacey, she gave her a hug. Lacey was the only person who ever touched her with kindness, who’d hugged her in years.<br />
<br />
Caren knew that change was coming . . . she just hoped that it meant a better life for her. One where she’d no longer be the weird kid. The outcast. Maybe she’d finally become someone that Travis Andrews might notice.<br />
<br />
Yeah, she couldn’t see that ever happening.<br />
<br />
In no universe would a girl like her ever be lucky enough to be with a man like Travis Andrews.<br><br>1<br><br>Travis Andrews plotted ways to kill the groom.<br />
<br />
He could shoot him, but it was risky considering how he was always standing so close to his cousin.<br />
<br />
He could strangle him. But Travis would still have to get him away from his cousin. Hmm, poison might be a better option, however that seemed a bit like cheating to him.<br />
<br />
“Careful,” a cheerful voice said from behind him. “If you keep scowling at the groom like that people are going to think you’re plotting his murder.”<br />
<br />
Travis turned his glare on the small woman standing behind him.<br />
<br />
Fuck. His eyes widened in shock.<br />
<br />
It was her.<br />
<br />
Caren Stanford.<br />
<br />
What the hell was she doing here? He hadn’t seen her in probably twenty years. She’d been Lacey’s best friend before she had suddenly left without a goodbye. Lacey had been sixteen and devastated.<br />
<br />
As far as he was aware Lacey hadn’t heard from her since, so why would she be at Lacey’s wedding rehearsal dinner?<br />
<br />
Then again, part of him wondered why he was at a wedding rehearsal dinner. What the heck was there to rehearse? Eating? Drinking? He’d been able to do that on his own since he was around two.<br />
<br />
Nope. He didn’t get it.<br />
<br />
Then again, he wasn’t in the best mood. In two days’ time, he’d have to watch his baby cousin get married off to . . . that man.<br />
<br />
Gray Mathers.<br />
<br />
Okay, Gray wasn’t a terrible guy. In fact, he was smart and protective. Most importantly, he took good care of Lacey. But Travis didn’t like the idea of anyone being with his cousin.<br />
<br />
“Unless you are actually plotting his murder. In which case, well, I’m afraid I’d have to stop you.”<br />
<br />
He snorted. Caren would be lucky if she reached five-feet-tall. When she was around twelve years old, she’d stopped growing and everyone else had shot up past her. She’d been this skinny thing with big eyes who’d followed Lacey everywhere.<br />
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