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Title: Destiny
Series: Destiny BK 1
Author: Holly J. Gill
Genres: #Romantic #Erotica #Billionaire #sweet #adult #HollyJGill #Destiny

 

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Are you ready for Mr. Wright?

She is his addiction—his misfit.

She has got under his skin, opened his heart and forced herself in.

Luke Wright sits under his father running a multinational company ‘Wrights Enterprisers’. Much to his frustration, he is called to sort out a department, forcing him to miss a trip to New York. However, when he walks in, he sees a young woman and becomes powerless, losing his morals, and begins breaking his own rules.

Can she be his Destiny?

Destiny Love is young and wants for nothing and is determined to make it in London. Things aren’t quite going to plan, though, and to top it off there’s a new bossman, meaning new rules. Will Mr. Wright give her a chance to prove herself?

Why can’t she stop fantasizing about him?

Warning: Destiny ends in a cliffhanger.

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“I still need to speak with you,” he said, leaning across me to get a spoonful of coffee.

“Yes.”

“The sooner the better, Miss Love.”

I was hypnotised by his presence, with thoughts from last night troubling me.

“Nice view.”

I instantly pulled the material together. He reached across me as I noticed his Rolex Daytona in gold with a black leather strap watch.

“My office, Miss Love,” he said, moving around me for the hot water, and then poured a little milk in his mug, feeling his breath on my face.

“Of course,” my voice broke, so small, if he heard me.

I heard him inhale a deep breath, taking in my fruity aroma. “Cerruti 1881, by Nino Cerruti, I believe?”

“Yes, yes, it is,” I said, appreciating the fact he knew my fragrance.

“The fresh, floral scent for such an incredible young woman, excellent choice.”

I became lost in his entrapment of seduction, closing my eyes.

“My office, Miss Love,” he reminded me, losing all sense of anything, lost in his words, lost in his closeness.

“Shit.” My mind and body went mental for him, eager to just reach out and have him…explore him, rip away that suit and bare all, have our nude bodies pressed erotically together.

I hadn’t noticed he’d left my side, too lost drowning in him, the boss.

“Flipping heck, Destiny, stop it.” I turned, looking at the office door, aware he was behind it, waiting no doubt for me to go in and listen to whatever else he had to say.

Come on, Destiny, get it over and done with.

Standing at his office door, I sucked in a deep breath and moved my hair from my face that had fallen loose. I knocked, anxiously.

“Enter,” his voice ordered.

I stepped in with severe knots in my tummy. I grinned.

“Mr. Wright.”

“Please shut the door,” he informed me, sitting behind his desk, and leaned back staring at me, watching my every move.

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#WIPItUpWednesday My WIP due out this this month #HotRomance

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Hello everyone, I am here for WIP It Up Wednesday with a little taste of my latest Work In Progress From Willing Sub To Enslaved Captive

Pre-order links will go up over the next couple of days

Excerpt:

It was only two weeks until Christmas and I was at a party at the BDSM club, Substation, that I frequented with my new Dom, Charles, and I was feeling down.

We had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, and I was uneasy about our relationship. Initially, it worked well, as he appeared to be very considerate and we sort of gelled, after playing at a local munch.

I was “under consideration”, as it is worded in the world of BDSM and the Lifestyle.

This meant that we weren’t committed to each other yet, and I wasn’t technically collared. Although, I did wear a collar when we played, or visited a club or munch, but there was no padlock, or key to it.

It was a play collar and others may have worn it before me. I wasn’t sure.

Yet, whilst under consideration a verbal agreement had been negotiated, so that neither of us would play, or have sex with others, and limits’ assured.

I had been looking for a Dom/sub relationship for some years, and I was no spring chicken. Maybe this would be my last chance to find my *one*.

Charles looks belied his nature, as he was baby-faced, some would, say almost pretty. With dark brown hair, chocolate brown eyes and clean shaven. Dimples appeared when he smiled. No blemishes, or pock marks marred his smooth complexion and he sported a natural looking golden tan, all year around..................................

....................................................... My Dom was sat in a nice comfy chair, and I, as usual was knelt alongside. I was wearing a black play collar, black short, leather skirt, and an underbust corset. My nipples had clamps with little silver bells on, attached to my very tender nipples. I, of course, wore no panties. This is par for the course, as a Dom generally like their submissives to be available to them, at all times.

My head was bowed, and I was mulling over the events of the previous weeks since we had met, and agreed to see if we were compatible.

Charles seemed very happy with the arrangement so far, and I could tell he was already anticipating collaring me, but I knew that the chances were slim and that I was more than likely to refuse his collar.

His previous partners had not been submissives, but, were slaves, and all had been on the slave register.

A slave is a very different kettle of fish to the role of submissive I might add, I had no intention of becoming anybody’s slave.

I was being treated more and more like a possession, with each subsequent play session. My limits were being pushed hard with each one.

I glanced up, and stood near the bar was a dour faced man. Handsome but in an understated way.

I know I shouldn’t have, but I couldn’t help checking him out.

He had dark hair, very neat except for a cowlick that seemed untameable. I couldn’t help but think of Superman.

He looked up and our eyes connected, it was akin to a lightning bolt hitting my body and I caught my breath. My pussy clenching in response.

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The Blurb:

When University student Nicky Johnson decides to make an impromptu visit to a BDSM club with friends she get more than she bargained for.
The alcohol fuelled evening finds her asleep on her sofa the next day, suffering from memory loss.
But who brought her home?
Dominant Dariel Pearson shows her that spanking and submission can be empowering.
Will this be a life changing experience for Nicky?
This New Adult contemporary romance is a steamy,sexy tale of love, dominance and submission.

Bio:

my nom de plume is Scarlett Flame. I write a variety of genre including Erotica, BDSM, Dom/sub, Steampunk, Fantasy, sci-fi, magic, paranormal romance, shifters, dragons and dragon-riders.

My two latest WIP's include a Vampire story, where the vampire is also a Dominant, this story is set in Whitby, Yorkshire.

My men are all Alpha males and full to the top with testosterone. The other WIP is once again, a D/s but includes MMF scenes and is a thriller! The title is From Willing Sub to Enslaved Captive, and it is due out at the end of March.

I was born in Salford and raised a Lancashire lass in Manchester.

I love music, especially the Indie scene. Love to read and have a life-long love of horses and horse riding.

Excerpt:

Chapter One

Nicky

I woke up slowly. Opening first one eye then the other tentatively. My head banging and my mouth felt like the bottom of a parrot cage. The need for food immediate and overpowering. The mantra in my head repeating over and over. I am never drinking red wine again. I am never drinking red wine again. Then, I spotted the open packets and containers of food spread across the coffee table in the living room. No wonder my neck hurt so much. Falling asleep on the sofa with my head at an unnatural angle will do that to a person.

With a selection of leftovers heated up I began munching aimlessly. Trying to remember how I got home the previous evening. And, the twenty dollar question was “Who with?” I could hear someone coming through my front door with a key. But, I lived alone, and no one else had keys to my flat. Not even my family. 

I turned to look as the handle started to twisted, panicking as the door pushed open and in stepped a stunning man with dark brown hair. He was wearing, what looked to me like a Saville Row suit. His steely blue gaze connecting with my own slightly bloodshot pale blue eyes.

Oh. Finally awake are we?” he remarked in a clipped accent as he walked in shutting the door carefully behind him.

I attempted to swallow the mouthful of curry I was in the middle of chewing and began to cough violently. It had gone down the wrong hole and I was turning an unattractive blue hue.

Reacting quickly he shot over and banged me on the back sharply three times dislodging the errant bit of curry. Which promptly shot out of my mouth, landing on the rug. Oh. My God. How embarrassing I didn't have a clue who he was and this is how he gets his first glimpse of me. Eating warmed up curry. Looking like I had been dragged backwards through a hedge. Except, apparently this wasn't our first meeting at all. He had a key to my flat and seemed to know his way around. 

What on earth went on last night?

Grabbing some tissues I cleaned up the mess on the rug and guiltily started to tidy up the living area. He grabbed my arm firmly, turned me to face him and commanded.

“Stop that right now. We need to talk. Sit down there.” 

He pointed to the sofa and I felt an overwhelming compulsion to follow his orders.

“Right. Tell me what you remember from last night. The truth mind you. I won't be lied to.”

I opened my mouth, then closed it again. This happened a few times as I had no idea what did happen, how he came to have a key or even how I got home.

“Enough of that now. You look like a demented goldfish, opening and closing your mouth like that. So. I assume from your body language and failure to respond that you haven't a clue who I am. No idea what I am doing here or even aware of the fact I had to escort you home.”

I nodded and shrugged. Not trusting myself to talk without making the situation worse. So. The “who” I came home with was revealed.

“Well then. Perhaps introductions are in order. For starters I know a little about you already. Your name is Nicola Johnson, or Nicky to your friends. You are a student at Salford University studying sociology, who works in a bar in town part-time. Your parents live in Spain having retired recently. Are you sure you can't remember anything about yesterday evening?” He Quizzed. A stern look on his face.

I stared at him and tried my absolute best to remember something, anything. He did look familiar but I couldn't even remember his name, where we had met or what had led to us coming home together. He wasn't even my type, which was the big shocker. He looked way to sophisticated for a piss poor student like me to snaffle.

“Well...I remember your face. But, other than that it is hazy. I must have drunk way too much red wine last night to blank out the entire evening like this.” I replied.

“Oh, petal I think the shots might have something to do with the memory loss. That, and the spliff I found you sharing with the guys that wanted to take you home with them. For a threesome as I remember rightly.”

Shocked once again in to silence I began to get brief flashbacks of the previous evening. Again performing my goldfish impersonation. Whoever this person in front of me was, he seemed to have my best interests at heart.

“Erm, yeah I seem to remember a little bit of that happening. I am so sorry. That isn't how I usually behave at all. Please don't tell anyone what happened. I promise that I have learned my lesson and won't do that again.”

“Oh. I know you won't. We had a long conversation last night about your behaviour. Your very bratty behaviour I might add. My name, seeing as how your memory has failed you, is Dariel but you will call me Sir. We met in a club by the way. I don't suppose you remember what type of club we met in. Do you?”

This time I shook my head. But, then I had an epiphany and began to remember a little more about the previous evening. I groaned out loud at the revelation. I had gone with some friends from Uni on a night out and we had decided to visit a club after a few too many drinks. A BDSM club to be precise.

“Is that a look of enlightenment, or one of horror I see on your face petal?” he smirked.

“I remember some friends from Uni and I thought it would be a good idea to visit a BDSM club.” I answered falteringly. “We had all watched a programme on the telly earlier in the week and it …sort of… looked interesting.”

“Hmm. Interesting.” he reflected. “Well you certainly bit off more than you could chew last night. Didn't you? You came in shouting that you needed a Dom to take control of you. Instead you acquired the attention of a group of guys that had wandered in off the street, on a stag party.”

Mortified at this latest revelation I dropped my eyes to the floor, counting myself a very lucky girl indeed, to have escaped a fate worse than death.

“Good girl. THAT is why I saw potential in you last night. The fact that you were so biddable and compliant. Your submissive side was very evident or I wouldn't have agreed so readily to our arrangement.”

At this I looked up instantly.

“Arrangement?” I stammered. “What arrangement? I have no clue what you mean.”

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May 2017

From Willing Sub to Enslaved Captive

The Blurb

After discovering her submissive nature, Suzie Foster finds a Dom who she believes can give her everything she needs. 

But after a time, his attitude and treatment begin to change. 

Even with her limited experience in the Lifestyle, Suzie knows she has to end their Dom/sub relationship. 

Then, just when things seem to be going right for Suzie, she is taken from her life and held captive. 

 Will Suzie ever get to experience the true Dom/sub relationship she seeks? 

Or is the life of an enslaved captive at the hands of a cruel Dom the last thing she will ever know?

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Title - Sweet Temptations: The Babysitter Price - $0.99 Author - L.M. Mountford

Title - Sweet Temptations: The Babysitter

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Author - L.M. Mountford

Blurb -  

There were times Richard Martin loved his life. He had everything most men nearing middle age could want. A beautiful wife. A young son. All his hair.

He still has his hair, but not all is at it seems. His idyllic life was turned upside down when he and his family were forced to move from their home in Bristol to a small Gloucester flat because of Richard’s new job and now he finds himself beset on all sides. However that is not the sum of his problems. When his new supervisor, a promiscuous bombshell more than ten years his junior, sets her sights on him, she is by no means subtle about her interest in him, no matter who might be watching.

But temptation comes in many forms, and Richard has recently found his eyes lingering on the woman from downstairs who babysits for them. Was it his imagination, or were her skirts getting shorter? 

In this first volume in L.M. Mountford’s sizzling debut series: Sweet Temptations, a naughty babysitter sets out to seduce her man. No matter what his wife might think, this tempting little wench is determined to rock his world…

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 A self-confessed Tiger fanatic, L.M. Mountford was born and raised in England, first in the town of Bridgewater, Somerset, before later moving to the city of Gloucester where he currently resides. A fully qualified and experienced Scuba Diver, he has travelled across Europe and Africa diving wrecks and seeing the wonders of the world. 

He stared writing when he was 14. Under the pseudonym Dark Inferno, he has written more than thirty Fanfiction stories.

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