by Stewart, Ann
“I did just do that. And I know who I am. Do you? I’m beginning to wonder if you’ve ever taken a step back and looked at what your life has become. It’s not pretty. I want to change that for you. I can change that for you. Let me, Cole.”
“I can’t believe you quit for me, like you’re my mom.”
“Oh, sweet boy; I’m no one’s mom. I am, however, the woman you just fucked. The woman’s name you screamed not twenty minute ago when you came so hard your eyes rolled to the back of your head. I know who I am. Now let me tell you who you are about to become.” My bitch.
“Now that you’re unemployed, you only have to worry about two things. Finishing school and watching Elyssa for me. When you aren’t at school, you will be watching her like a hawk. Thankfully, I spoke with your professors and they were willing to rearrange your schedule. You no longer have any classes after three, which will afford you the time to see her home every day. You will only have to watch her at night, making damn sure that she doesn’t see you. If she does, you will play it off that you were doing whatever it is you used to do before this. She cannot know you and I are involved. Ever.
“I want you follow her and report back to me on a daily basis. I want to know what time she comes home, who she goes out with, where she goes when she leaves her apartment. I want to know who shows up at her apartment and I especially want to know if Alex gets anywhere near her. If Elyssa is with Alex at anytime day or night, you are to call me immediately.”
Cole’s body tenses and I know he’s about to reject the offer. I won’t let that happen. Sitting up on my knees, I blanket his back and pull him close to me, gently tugging his ear with my teeth. I hear a slight moan as he relaxes into me. Raking my nails against his cool, hard stomach from his navel to his nipples, he shivers and I know I’ve got him. Right where I want him.
“In turn, I will compensate you, in more ways than you can imagine. You, Cole, will want for nothing. I have already placed five thousand dollars in your bank account and tonight was just a taste of the things I will do to you.”
Purring, I continue. “Whatever she does, I want to know about. Nod if you understand.” He nods, eyes shut. Turning his face to mine, I kiss him deep, making his breathing erratic. “Wherever she goes, you will follow.” He nods, hands grasping at my dark blue baby doll, pushing me back into the sheets.
Growling, “I own you.” He nods, as he climbs on top of me, burying himself deep inside.
Oh, how I own you, baby boy.
Coming Soon
The second part of The Hart Series…
SHATTERED HEART
Fall/Winter 2013
ABOUT THE AUTHOR’S
Stephanie Nash is originally from Post Falls, Idaho and is thankful for the peaceful surroundings which gave her stability and sense of direction. Currently residing in North Las Vegas, Stephanie has gotten to experience a life outside of the beautiful Northwest and was given the opportunity to live a life far beyond her expectations. After spending five years as an undergraduate, ending up at UNLV, she decided to take a chance at love and passion and quickly became immersed with her true passions: Writing, Reading and her loving boyfriend of ten years.
Ann Stewart currently lives in Las Vegas with her husband and children. Originally from California, Ann relocated to Las Vegas at a young age and has grown to love the valley since. You can usually find her at work, at school, or hiding somewhere completely immersed in a book. It’s the love of stories that has driven her towards her passion of writing and it’s her dream to share those stories with the world.
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ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
Stephanie Nash
I have to start out by thanking my wonderful and extremely patient boyfriend, Les, who has never wavered in his support and love. Always pushing me to find what my passion is, Les enabled me to search inside myself and create something that I can honestly be proud of because he is proud of me.
To all of my parents, here and beyond, you hold a special place in my heart and I wouldn’t be the person I am today, without you. To my brother and his family, even though we aren’t together often, you are a source of inspiration and love.
This has been a trying year for my family, and through the love and support from my friends and family, we have persevered through the long haul and come out alive on the other side. There are too many to name, so I want to thank you from the depths of my soul. You don’t know how much support means to me.
And, last but without doubt not least, to my co-author, Ann. Without you, none of this would have come to fruition. I have loved every second of our creativity, our bantering, and our friendship. Thank you to your family for putting up with the long hours and time away.
Ann Stewart
First and foremost I want to apologize to my husband, Westley, and kids for the numerous hours that I’m stuck at my computer or away with Stephanie thinking of ways to test the limitations of our characters. It’s because of your support and love that I’m able to convey such strong emotions in the characters that we’ve made. It’s your love that keeps me driven and will continue to push me towards reaching for the unattainable. I love you guys; you are my reasons for breathing.
To my brother, you are a pain in the you-know-what, but I love you more than words can express. To my parents, Daddy I hope you are always looking out for me and I will continue to love you until we meet again. Mom, although we are oceans apart know that you are in my thoughts and in my heart.
Stephanie…ditto.
Stephanie & Ann
We would also like to acknowledge and thank Anna, Christina and Jessica, for taking the time to read, take notes, and give us constructive feedback on our first endeavor as writers. You are amazing beta readers, we love you guys!
