From the moment I first met you, you have taunted me, bossed me around, goaded me beyond belief and driven me half-mad trying to protect you. You've made me feel [...] something I thought I would never experience again. I sleep you, dream you, smell your perfume wherever I go, feel your soft skin under my hands. It has been this way since we first met, but I stubbornly refused to accept it [...] I was arrogant enough to believe that no woman would ever master me [...] but it seems I was mistaken.(Conquest Bride by Meriel Fuller)
This, of course, is not a review of the work.

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