Shopping for pleasure can be a risky business, especially when you want a bit of pain thrown into your cage.
Isabella can’t help but throw another fantasy Gabriel’s way. It’s risky, it’s kinky but it’s something she just can’t get out of her head.
But will he go for it, or is it pushing his boundaries too far?
Luckily for Isabella the dominance that runs thick and vital in her stranger’s blood, is heating up to boiling point. Before she knows it the most innocent of places becomes completely thrilling in the middle of the night.
She’s caged, expertly tortured and brought to a place where only pleasure and pain exist. Her head is dizzy, her heart beating only for him, but will she ever come down from the high? More importantly, does she want to?
Reader Advisory: This book is best read in sequence as part of a serial.
General Release Date: 18th April 2014
I paced the living room floor. No, paced wasn’t the right word, stomped was better. I stomped impatiently in high-heeled boots, black and so shiny they looked like liquid. They were tight, too, as snug as a latex glove, and creaked in the silence when I moved. I would have liked them to rise to my thighs, but just above the knee would have to do.
And, besides, I was only going to the supermarket.
The little brass clock on the mantel struck one a.m. and the single sound echoed around in my head, increasing my irritation.
Damn it. Two hours to go.
I really should have taken my own advice and tried to get some sleep. It would have passed the time. But how the hell could I go to bed? All day at work I’d been looking forward to my next meeting with Gabriel. Thinking about the dark promises in his eyes and the sinful suggestions his words held had kept me highly aroused.
Promises, yes, promises that I would bet a year’s salary he could deliver. And not just deliver, but give to me with a hefty dose of expertise and experience.
Hell, this was a guy who carried an implement of BDSM sexual torture around in the lining of his suit jacket. What else should I think? Admittedly, the misery stick was small, easy to conceal, but my God it could pack a punch, and my arse still had the evidence to prove it.
I swiped my hands over the back of the short black skirt I wore—yes I had a black theme going on—and was relieved when spikes of pain darted through my buttocks.
The welts he’d delivered so skilfully to my bum on the train that morning during our first stolen meeting were as raw as ever, not least because I’d squirmed on my seat most of the day, enjoying the erotic memories they’d induced. I’d probably made them worse by doing that, increasing the swelling and irritating them.
In fact, I’d wriggled so much my boss had asked me if I was okay. I’d blushed furiously, knowing that the state of my makeup had only added to his concern. But he was an old man, like a father figure, kind and with a greying moustache. If he knew his secretary had sneaked into a store cupboard on the train with a stranger on her way to work, been brought to a pain-laced orgasm then fucked hard by a man who’d insisted she’d called him Sir, he’d no doubt block off one of his coronary arteries in shock, or stroke out at the very least.
No, I couldn’t tell anyone about my liaison with Gabriel. Ours was a very unique relationship.
Lily Harlem and Natalie Dae have been writing together for several years now on top of their individual author projects. Their joint name is now Harlem Dae. They enjoy being represented by traditional houses including HarperCollins and Totally Bound as well as self-publishing their sexy stories on Amazon.
Both live in the UK and gain great satisfaction from bouncing characters and their raunchy antics back and forth, growing, nurturing and stoking plot lines until they steam off the page and push boundaries. They consider themselves to be solitary, whacky, spontaneous and desirous for many things including perfection and are frequently caught sending messages back and forth referring to each other as Rodney and Delboy.
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Isabella just wanted a fling: one or two nights, perhaps longer. She wasn’t thinking about a relationship, but Gabriel is the perfect playmate for her, and perhaps something can come of...
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