"I won't go," he said.I didn't know what to think."Baby, we started this because I was convenient." No!" I said.Jean-Luc came close to me. "Yes. Evan ...anted to be with you, and he thought it would be easier if you were with me first."I shuddered."Easier for you, mentally," Jean-Luc said. "Because he's married."I buried my face in his chest."This is complicated," I said."Not really, my sweet baby," he said. "We started this ... well, part of the reason you started it, I guess. God, I'm fucking. But still, they were beautiful."Talon?" I breathed hesitantly, hoping that his name or my voice would bring a response. But nothing happened; he just hovered a scant inch from the spell keeping him imprisoned and let his gaze bore into mine. Trying the link we shared, I found the presence on behind the barrier different, changed. I could tell that the being on the other side was technically the same, but the mind was vastly different. It was as if someone had forced upon him the mindset of a. The only thing covering my modesty was the flimsy material of my ankle-length dress. I was almost eighteen and rather well developed. I loved that delightful rather naughty sensation of knowing just how vulnerable I was?I was making up an order of three of our rarest books for a customer when I noticed a shaft of bright sunlight streaming through the window directly behind where Mr. Thomas was sitting. Slowly I moved my self directly into its path and stayed for a few minutes whilst I searched. 'Dr. Tremblay read the ad three times. This must be the one, she told herself. She was a little disappointed that the ad didn't include more details. The words 'abuse and humiliation' really turned her on, but she was hoping to find out some of the specifics that had been absent in Shelly's account.She recognized the contact number beneath the ad as a hospital extension.What could it hurt to fish for a few details?Her hands were trembling in a way very unbecoming a surgeon when she dialed the.