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[Siren Classic: Erotic Consensual BDSM Romance, capture, spanking, paddling, medical fetish, sex toys, HEA] Derek Moore and Dottie Chapman saw each other all the time at the White House. She was a reporter and he worked with the Secret Service. Dottie didn’t think Derek noticed her until she was attacked inside a hotel suite. When he rescues her, they spend the night and weekend together. Derek introduces her to his lifestyle…BDSM. Dottie is in deeper trouble than she knows and Derek gets himself assigned to protect her.
Club de Fleurs 6: Tasha is finished and out to the beta readers. Hope to have it back and my final edits done by next week, so I can submit it to the publisher. I'm working on Dakota Pride: Ransom Ranch. This will be the story of Stacie and the three Ransom brothers. Here's an unedited teaser for you all:
Grant walked quietly into the house and kicked off his boots. Running up the stairs he listened to make sure Stacie was in the bath. His girl was in for a surprise.
Without knocking, he opened the door walked into where Stacie was taking her bath. “Grant, do you need something?” Stacie asked, startled, grabbing for the towel she had put beside the tub. Grant grabbed the towel before she could get to it, so she slid down in the tub, hoping the bubbles would cover her.
“Everything I need is right here,” Grant answered her, sitting on the edge of the tub, he started removing his shirt.
“What…what are you doing?” This was something she had dreamed about, but never thought would be reality.
“I’m going to wash your back. I don’t want to get my clothes wet, now do I?”
“Oh, okay.” Stacie didn’t know what to say. All her fantasy’s and dreams were coming true. Could it be possible that all three brothers would want her? Then all her dreams would really come true.
Even before she started working for the brothers, she had been in love with them. She knew it was wrong to love all three of them, but she did. She could never choose between them. They all were different and amazing men. Each of them were special in different ways.
Grant was kind and made her laugh. It never failed he could always bring humor to the situation.
Jake, the middle brother was the quiet one, the thinker. If Stacie needed advice or just someone who would listen, Jake was the one she went to.
Seth, like to play the devil’s advocate and when she was in the mood for an argument, she went to him. He would argue anything with anybody.
Grant had his shirt off and had stood and was removing his pants. “Why…what?’ Stacie stuttered, not sure what she was trying to say. She wanted to watch, but was too embarrassed.
“I’m going to get in with you, honey, so I can wash your back, scoot up.”
Stacie complied without thinking, sitting up and moving forward to make room for him. Stacie sat straight, trying not to touch any more of him than she had to. She didn’t know how to react. So far it was just like her dreams.
“Relax, baby,” Grant slipped his arms around her waist and pulled her back.