Phoebe St. James

Born for the sole purpose of being groomed, I was good at obeying. Bowing down, being compliant, I am a good little girl. Whenever I find myself without a Daddy, I am consumed with anxiety and chaos, needing the structure and stability from being a possession. I knew my place, so why the hell did Jett feel the need to change things? Why wouldn’t he just groom me? He needed to put a collar on me and lock me down, just like everyone else.

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Jett Álvarez

Everything she had been taught is wrong, so damn wrong! She was worth so much more than she thought. Everyone always took, I wanted to give back. Always bending over to please her Daddies, I wanted to change to be who she needed. For once, someone was going to make her a priority. My little bird was growing new wings. The day she learned to fly would be the most beautiful sight to see. I would not own her, I would love her. Forever.