Ken Doll: Mattel, Inc.Chapter OneHe wanted to dominate her. In every way possible.Ethan Savage stood against the wall, ignoring the throngs of people who filled the living room to capacity. Between the music, laughing and buzz of nonstop chatter, the walls practically vibrated. Violet Moore threw one hell of a party. Not that he was surprised. She did everything well.Annoyance pricked at the base of his spine. Why had he promised her he’d come to this shindig?Because she’d asked, and he was a sucker.He could be wielding a paddle at his favorite dungeon with a willing sub instead of holding up the wall. He’d tried to say no, but Violet looked up at him with her big lilac- colored eyes, thick, sooty lashes fluttering as she pleaded, and he hadn’t the heart to deny her.Now he was stuck at this godforsaken party.He sighed. With most women, he was on the other side of the rope, but not with Violet. Damn woman had him tied up in so many knots he couldn’t break free.And he didn’t like it one fucking bit.He’d tried everything to cure his infatuation.
