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marriages was a lighter bank account and some gray hairs hell, not even a T-shirt. A monumental
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people who need companionship but don t want anything to do with love.
Blake, ignore this crap, Rafe said. We ve both been assholes for long enough.
Believe me, I m not interested. Blake picked up his drink and took a long swallow.
Mathew wasn t a bit annoyed at their reaction. Fine. Fine. But I know you, Blake. You ll think
about it.
The subject changed, and no further mention was made of needs being met. Still, though the night
finished on a good note, Blake found himself feeling restless by the time he arrived home.
And for some odd reason, he pulled the card out of his pocket and placed it on his desk rather than
into the wastebasket. But there was no chance in hell he d call. No need. No interest, even. But out of
respect for Mathew, he kept the card. It would soon get lost in the shuffle.
Two weeks later, Blake found himself staring at the simple black writing on the stark white card.
He wanted to punch his respected friend in the face for even suggesting an escort service. It just
wasn t his thing. And yet, somehow, some perverse impulse led him to pick up his phone and dial
before he knew what he was doing.
It wasn t that he couldn t get a date. That was never the problem! But this was about having his
needs met, his need for control, his need he had to admit it for corruption. Relinquish Control s
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And right now Blake needed a woman to dominate.
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