Savage Tracker

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Meeting my neighbor, Obrecht Ivanov, confuses me, the moment he walks through my door, I desperately want him to command me to kneel. I swore I would never return to anything like life with my ex-husband, so why do I feel as if I can't breathe? Each passing day that I don't cave into my desires, the tension in my soul exponentially tightens. I convince myself to go take care of it and stop the itch once and for all. Just one time and then I'll be fine. It's bad enough my ex-husband is doing everything in his power to find me. The choice I make puts me in a dangerous and vulnerable position. It's a good thing Obrecht is always watching me.