A rebel. That’s what I was called when I left home at eighteen. I moved as far away from everyone as I could… Including him. Being so close to him and not being allowed to have him was just too painful. It’s been three years since I left. I have a new life that is all my own. One that I never knew I was missing. It really should make me happy. But I can’t move on until I know for sure… Is it just me or did he feel the same? Could he still? Because I still want him, no matter how wrong it is. \* Three years without a word from her. At first I was angry. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t still a little frustrated. She had no right to leave here… Leave me. Did she really believe I wouldn’t look for her? At first just to make sure she was okay, but then when I found her… Now I know, right or wrong, there could never be enough distance to ease this feeling between us. Now that she’s back, I’m going to make sure she understands. She’s still mine. \\ This book contains a taboo relationship with elements of BDSM, Daddy/Brat and pet play.\\