Abducted outside of her home in Los Angeles, Alyson now finds herself a slave in the land of Shar. One look at the fallen angel who buys her and she melts. Adam's sexy body and smoldering kisses leave her weak in the knees and make her heart flip-flop in her chest. Is it possible to fall in love with a man who owns you? Alsyon is going to find out...

Excerpt 

 He cupped her jaw and leaned down to gently kiss her. He didn’t want her to feel like a slave. It wasn’t her fault that she had ended up in a cage. Even though he couldn’t give her the comforts of her own world, he could at least take care of her.
Breaking the kiss, he caressed her cheek. “I may have bought you, but I don’t want you to feel like a slave. And I don’t want you to dress like one.”
“But it’s what I am.”
He sighed and backed away. “Yes, it’s what you are. If you don’t want clothes, we won’t buy any.”
“I just don’t think you should spend your money on me.”
“Alyson, this is going to be your home now. I want you to be comfortable.”
Her gaze drifted to the bedrooms.
Adam clenched his jaw, seeing the movement. “If you want to stay in the spare room, you may.”
Her eyes flew back to his. “I’d rather stay with you, if that’s okay.”

*WARNING: contains menage and anal sex