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Jonathon was tall, dark, and handsome, but his rough demeanor made it clear that he wasn’t a man to be taken lightly. As I pulled him closer the smell of leather and whiskey filled my senses. I’d never wanted something as desperately as I wanted him. My pulse raced as I ran my hands up his body. I wanted to own him, to make him mine, and I was determined to have him at any cost.