“Are you squatting here, Millie?” he asks. I try to make a run for it, but the senator grabs me by the waist. “Answer my question, Millie,” he says. My heart pounds in my chest. The senator has to be 6-foot-3, and nearly all of those 75 inches are composed of muscle, so there is no way my out-of-shape 5-foot-tall frame can even try to fight him off. I say, “I…I plead the fifth.” He scowls at me, then grabs my bookbag. “Is everything you own in this backpack?” he barks, making me flinch. I whisper, my voice shaking, “Um, yeah, besides the mattress–” I yelp when he throws me over his shoulder. “You’re coming with me,” he says. WORD 7,200 A sexy age gap instalove short story featuring an obsessed alpha male senator and the young woman he wants to make his!