It was undeniable that DJ was pudding in Ashley's hold. She could make him thick or soften him as she pleased.

A triumphant smile tugged at the corner of her lips as DJ put a call through to his family to schedule dinner with them.

Ashley was convinced that it would be different this time. There would be no headaches, no fainting and no weaknesses. She didn't know who she was the last time, but now she did and that was her greatest strength.

They finished their meal and sat there in the restaurant lightly conversing. It was only until late in the evening that DJ brought Ashley back home....