The softest Domme in the Cancer Cluster meets her match in New World: Own Me by Lily X.
Austy: It’s hard to be single when you’re surrounded by people who are so in love.
For almost a decade, I’ve watched my friends form unbreakable bonds with their Mates, start families and live the life I so desperately want. The Third Star doesn’t have a large dating pool, so can I really be faulted for being single at almost thirty?
Damn it, I just want to belong to someone!
To make matters worse, Pa has a ridiculous idea up his sleeve to bring an external investor into our family’s dairy business to save us from debt. We don’t need saving, especially from some soulless big-city investor who’s only out there to make money off little businesses like ours…
Fia: The last person I expect to walk through my office doors on a Friday afternoon is such striking loveliness, staring at me with splotchy color on her cheeks. There’s such innocence in her eyes, as though she can’t understand why she’s reacting to me the way she is: stuttering, flushing, blurting out the first thing on her mind. It’s endearing, really.
Now, do you think Austy will agree to play with me for a weekend?
New World
Book 1: New World: Stay with Me
Book 2: New World: Made for Me
Book 3: New World: Own Me
Book 4: New World: Breathe with Me
Book 5: New World: Safe with Me
Austy: It’s hard to be single when you’re surrounded by people who are so in love.
For almost a decade, I’ve watched my friends form unbreakable bonds with their Mates, start families and live the life I so desperately want. The Third Star doesn’t have a large dating pool, so can I really be faulted for being single at almost thirty?
Damn it, I just want to belong to someone!
To make matters worse, Pa has a ridiculous idea up his sleeve to bring an external investor into our family’s dairy business to save us from debt. We don’t need saving, especially from some soulless big-city investor who’s only out there to make money off little businesses like ours…
Fia: The last person I expect to walk through my office doors on a Friday afternoon is such striking loveliness, staring at me with splotchy color on her cheeks. There’s such innocence in her eyes, as though she can’t understand why she’s reacting to me the way she is: stuttering, flushing, blurting out the first thing on her mind. It’s endearing, really.
Now, do you think Austy will agree to play with me for a weekend?
New World
Book 1: New World: Stay with Me
Book 2: New World: Made for Me
Book 3: New World: Own Me
Book 4: New World: Breathe with Me
Book 5: New World: Safe with Me