Nikki Sloane

It felt like he was everywhere. Inside my body, inside my mind, inside the deepest recesses

“You’re going to be a good little girl and do everything I tell you to, aren’t you?”

. I missed the guy I’d loved, but knew he was never coming back.

Clark had been a programmer for Hale Banking and Holding Company long before we’d met and gotten married, and never once had an upgrade gone off without a hitch.

For a guy who wasn’t interested in feelings, that had sounded awfully romantic.

His hand on the back of the couch curled into a loose fist, like he wanted to touch me but then thought better of it.