Master Me, please
BJ Wane
Looking down at Krista bound in the chair, holding her breath for
his next move, his blood surged in a hot rush to his groin with one thought:
Mine.
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Blurb – Master Me, please
Krista Matthews thought nothing
could be harder than losing her husband and Master to suicide until the man
he’d entrusted her care to left her also. By the time Dr. Dax Hayes
returned from an overseas, volunteer medical tour, she thought she was over his
deflection and ready to re-immerse herself in the BDSM world she needed and
missed so much without his help. One scene proved how wrong she was and
after Master Dax’s timely rescue, she agrees to let him tutor her back into the
lifestyle. She hadn’t counted on her growing feelings for the strict Dom
or his refusal to take her over completely, like she craved.
Dr. Dax Hayes fell for Krista
Matthews the minute he looked into her blue eyes and saw the sated, content
look she shared with her husband, Dr. Kurt Matthews. He managed to keep
his feelings and lust under control until his friend and colleague asked him to
join him in gifting Krista with a menage for her birthday. Knowing it was
a mistake, but unable to resist, Dax succumbs to the temptation of this
one-time scene, never realizing where it would lead. A year later, after
sealing his fate with a questionable act, he flees on a guilt trip only to
return and discover nothing had changed-he still wanted Krista Matthews with an
ache that wouldn’t be assuaged by anyone else.
Unable to resist stepping in when
she gets herself in trouble, Dax again gives in to temptation and aids the one
woman he can never have back into the lifestyle her submissive nature needed.
When Krista learns the truth, will her feelings be strong enough to
forgive him, or did he gamble everything only to lose it all in the end?
DISCLAIMER: This book is intended
for adults only. It contains elements of power exchange, BDSM, including
explicit sexual scenes and anal play. If any of these offend you, please do not
purchase this book.
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EXCERPT
You had no
trouble submitting to Master Dax. That reminder got under Krista’s
skin, and it didn’t help when she scanned the lot for her car and spotted Dax
getting out of his. The quick, startling stab of jealousy as she imagined
him inside with someone else caught her off guard. She’d never been
plagued with that emotion before, why now? She stood rooted in place and
watched him walk straight toward her with purpose etched on his dark face
instead of surprise at seeing her there. Irritation bubbled over,
eradicating her initial reaction. Wasn’t it bad enough she couldn’t even
bring herself to accept another Dom’s invitation tonight without the memory of
last weekend intruding? If he thought she’d turn around and join him in
the club after the way he’d made it clear all week he wanted nothing to do with
her, he had another think coming. She may still crave dominance and
thrive on submitting, but she wouldn’t be a doormat for any man to trample on.
“Fancy
seeing you here, Doctor Hayes,” Krista greeted him, proud of the way she could
set aside the warm flush spreading through her body with his nearness well
enough to keep her voice steady. She missed the easy rapport they shared
before he left.
“I thought
you realized how unsafe these clubs can be for a woman alone?” The
rebuke, stated in his deep, firm voice made her square her shoulders and curse
the compulsion to sink to her knees in apology for displeasing him. It
was yet another sign she’d waited too long to get her act together.
“It was
never a problem before, I mean, before I met Kurt,” she clarified so he’d know
she’d played before her marriage. “Enjoy your evening, Doctor.”
“Cut the
crap, Krista,” Dax snapped, his frustration evident in the way he tunneled
those long fingers through his ink-black hair and his green eyes glittered with
that undefinable emotion she didn’t understand.
“I’m not the
one who asked for a different surgeon to assist, Dr. Hayes. Now,
if you’ll excuse me, I’d like to get home.”
“Wait.”
The hand he laid on her upper arm burned her skin, her automatic halt at
his command heated her face and the ripple of longing going through her head
left her deflated. It seemed she couldn’t win with him.
“Let’s talk.
Are you familiar with Casey’s diner?”
The
invitation took Krista by surprise and she sucked in a breath as hope dashed
away the remnants of her annoyance with him. If he wanted to be just
friends, she’d take it. It would be better than the cool indifference
he’d shown her the past few days. “Anyone who’s been out past 2:00 am on
a weekend night has been to Casey’s.” The all-night diner boasted the
best pie on this side of Miami.
“Meet me
there. Please.”
Since he was
making an effort, so would she, Krista decided. What could it hurt?
“Okay. See you there.” Stepping around him, she hastened to
her car before common sense told her she was making a mistake and setting
herself up to get hurt again. Since when did common sense have anything to
do with her desires?
AUTHOR BIO:
I live in the Midwest with my
husband and our two dogs. I love dogs, enjoy spending time with my
daughter, babysitting dogs and kids, reading and working puzzles. We have
traveled extensively throughout the states, Canada and just once overseas, but
I much prefer being homebody. I worked for a while writing articles for a
local magazine but soon found my interest in writing for myself peaking.
My first book was strictly spanking erotica, but I slowly evolved to writing
erotic spanking romance with a touch of suspense. My favorite genre to
read is suspense.
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