She’s made to bend at my will – no matter how much she tries to deny it. Success, money, power. I have it all. But that doesn’t force me to hang out with a bunch of boring & wealthy narcissists. I just want to blow off some steam and mingle with a crowd more to my liking. But when I see her on the dance floor, I’m reminded of what I really want—what I really need. A girl like her. Beautiful, strong-willed and offbeat. Nicky tries to fend me off with her sassy attitude, but her attempts are futile. I can see the twisted little thing she really is. I can't wait to tame her, break her and show her how much she needs this. But can she really commit the way I need her to? No one ever challenged me on this like she does. No one ever made me question everything I am. No one ever made me… reconsider.