To those of
you who don't know me, I write romance. Not just any romance – but HAWT, steamy
romance. My first short story, The
Perfect Secretary, spun an erotic fantasy about a boss and his secretary.
Who knew it would become #2 Bestseller/Top Rated book at All Romance eBooks and
reach as high as #63 – Amazon Top 100 Paid – Kindle – Erotica.
To Sir, With Love is book #3 in the Perfect Secretary series, revolving around Jonah Carter, our favorite bad boy introduced in book #2, The Invitation.
To Sir, With Love is book #3 in the Perfect Secretary series, revolving around Jonah Carter, our favorite bad boy introduced in book #2, The Invitation.
I thought the
best way for you to meet him was to join me and my friend, Michelle, at Club
Breathless.....
Welcome to Club Breathless
I wave at my friend Michelle from one of the booths lining the bar in Club Breathless. She smiles in acknowledgment and soon slides onto the bench seat across from me.
“Thanks for
meeting me here, Michelle.”
“Are you
kidding? Who doesn’t want to see the club you wrote about?"
She scans the
interior, her eyes widening when she reaches the area behind me. "Uhhh….
Who is the gorgeous hunk over at the bar?”
I glance over
my shoulder and— Holy Hannah — it’s Jonah Carter. He’s seated on a bar stool,
one long leg propped on the brass ring, the other stretched out in front of
him. Light from a wrought iron sconce highlights his cheekbones and make his midnight
blue eyes look even darker, if possible. Firm lips move into a smile and that
oh-so-famous dimple creases the side of his cheek.
“That’s Jonah
Carter,” I whisper, even though he couldn’t possibly hear me across the room
over the music.
“The Jonah Carter? Isn’t he a Dungeon
Keeper or something like that?”
“Dungeon
Master.” I sigh and roll my eyes. “Have you read any of my stories? He and the more experienced Doms monitor play
areas. It’s their job to make sure everything at Club Breathless is safe, sane
and consensual.”
“Does he like
meeting new people?” Michelle's voice sounds strangely breathy and her eyes are
glazing over. I suspect Jonah has arrived at our booth. Instant heat infuses my
body at the thought of such an experienced Dominant singling us out.
“Good evening,
ladies.” His rough Cajun accent feathers down my spine, and my stomach does a
funny little flip. I have a good idea why Beth Sanders fell for this man. He
oozes sexuality.
Michelle
scoots over and pats the empty bench beside her. She practically purrs as his
big frame fills the seat across from me, “You must be Jonah Carter. Madison told
me everything about you
His right
eyebrow rose. “Everything?”
Could the man get
any sexier?
“Oh yes,” Michelle
continued. “How you hired Beth Sanders to be your secretary, and she had no
idea you were also the Dungeon Master teaching her to be a good submissive.
Very naughty of you, keeping Beth blindfolded all the time.”
“Well, Michelle,
as Madison likes to say, ‘some things are
meant to be naughty’.” He leans across the table and cradles my hand.
Mesmerized, I watch his thumb stroke softly across the back of my fingers.
When Jonah lifts
the hand-I'll-never-wash-again to his mouth, I forget to breathe. He knows it
too. With a smile, he murmurs against my heated skin, “Next time give some
advance notice. I’ll escort you around the club and introduce you to some of
the… perks that come with being a Dungeon Master.” His smouldering gaze, rife
with promise, assures me he’ll make it worth my while.
Instantly, my
nipples pucker into tight buds at the silent suggestion and I clench my thighs
to ease the ache. I can’t help the quick flash of disappointment when he
stands, nods to Michelle, then strokes my cheek with the back of his fingers.
“I look
forward to seeing you again.”
Both of us
watch him walk away, his stride graceful and fluid, like a panther.
I look back at
Michelle and she mouths the word, ‘Wow’.
“See?” I said
with a shrug, “I had to write about him.”
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By day Madison works in the
busy Human Resource office of her local police service. By night she transforms
into a bestselling erotic author, which scares her co-workers silly. She is
fluent in Starbucks Spanish and most days can be found in front of her computer
sipping a non-fat, no foam latte.
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