His Captive

Taken captive by the man she’d never been able to forget Captain Moriata punished her in ways that told Rachael he knew her every deepest, darkest desire. His every touch, his every thrust, his every delicious torment wrote a heart-breaking love letter on her body: You left me Rachael; you left the only man who could give you what you needed. I want you to understand that; I want you to experience that fully before… I let you go Captain Moriata could have taken his revenge on Captain Jax in several ways for stealing his Painted Sister. However, capturing and leveraging the closest thing that Jax had to a sister held a pleasure all of its own. The unforgettable Rachael Peters, widow of the late shipping tycoon of Bob Thornton Steam Liners had a debt to pay to him, and Moriata intended to collect in every delicious, and devious way possible. Captured by the man she still thought the most perfect of men, Rachael had more to worry about than herself as he delivered sensual and erotic punishments she tried desperately not to want. Moriata, woke a part of her she only ever suspected she had the first time he’d touched her. But he’d loved her then and he didn’t now. Now he seemed hell-bent on revenge. The plan had always been to release her once Jax paid up. Moriata thought taking his revenge on Rachael would satisfy him, would compensate for the hurt she delivered to him when she’d left. But as fate would have it, he was in danger of loving her more than ever. And this time it would be him that would be the one who broke them apart.