What You Want
By: Landra Graf
Genre:
BDSM Erotic Contemporary
Pages:
60
Blurb:
When her sister gets sick on the night of her 1Night Stand date, Laney Malcolm
is asked to fill in and pretend to be her twin. Treating it as a lark, she
looks forward to an adventurous event with a free dinner and not much else. She
isn’t prepared for the fierce attraction nor the urge to help the Hawaiian,
tattooed submissive she’s introduced to.
Kanoa Mahelona has spent
the last year trying to find himself, but he’s tired of random hook-ups and
women who only want him for his bad-boy image. Madame Eve helped his boss, so
he turns to her for assistance. Attractive and damn good at breaking through
his barriers, the blonde Domme challenges him in a way he can’t seem to turn
down.
Only she’s not who she
appears to be, and, once the truth comes out, it may be too late to go back.
Short Blurb: Laney
Malcolm is pretending to be her twin. Kanoa Mahelona is tired of random
hook-ups and women who only want him for his bad-boy image. Will their initial
attraction on their 1NS date forge a bond or will hidden secrets end things
before they start?
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Excerpt:
Kanoa was ready for
another round of wax. Honestly, he’d been surprised by her tactic, expecting a
barrage from a flogger. Instead, she’d turned to something he hadn’t expected.
When she let the wax drip onto his back, he’d believed she’d never get him to
react. Until his feet. Holy hell, his restraint to stay still got tested there,
especially when she removed the wax.
Somehow, in blindfolding
him, she created a connection between his body and hers. Her body heat radiated
against him whenever she got near. When she left his proximity, his body ran
cold.
He expected her to do
more wax play. Instead, she moved away. Minutes ticked by. He struggled to hear
the slightest shuffle or jingle, except maybe she’d slipped off her boots or
stopped moving entirely. His heart thumped, blood pumping rapidly through his
body and drowning out the other noises in the room he’d picked up on. The hum
of the air conditioner, the ticking of a clock—all gone, leaving him with
nothing but his anxious need to move. To do something. Only the fear she’d end
everything if he moved kept him in place.
Finally, he couldn’t take
any more. “Pretty Woman, are you still here?”
A low laugh echoed from
across the room. “You don’t like being left in the dark, do you, Kanoa?”
He cursed under his
breath. Everything about this room, this scene, this woman seemed to be a
never-ending test. “I wanted to make sure you didn’t leave me.” Honesty helped
in all situations.
“You should trust in our
mutual pleasure occurring from us occupying the same room. Now, what shall your
punishment be?”
“Name it and I will do
it, Pretty Woman.” How he wanted it to involve worshipping her. To touch her,
even. The waiting sent him to new heights of torture.
She approached him,
crouching on his left side. Whispering in his ear, she said, “I want you to be
silent and taste what you do to me.”
***
Author Bio:
Landra Graf has been crafting stories since the tender age of
too-young-to-watch-rated-R. When she finally got old enough for adult material,
she believed adult meant anything besides the smexy. Then she discovered erotic
romance and all things kinky. Since then it’s been a journey down a rabbit
hole. Landra writes BDSM erotic romance and historical erotic romance, among
other less smexy offerings.
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