MAX AND ANNA
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Out now, find out what happens when Max and Anna do a little role playing.
I mention this Ed Sheeran song before. It seems he influenced a lot of my writing for this book. This song is so Meghan. She is a woman who has always thought her self-worth in terms of what she could do for other people. In the past, she has only given her heart freely once. That ended in a big mess and the young Meg, barely 20, was left to pick up the pieces. Continue reading
I have been spending a little bit of time withDante Santini (tough job, I know). While the family dynamics of this part of the Santini family, they are of course different. SIX kids, SIX. I thought four boys were a handful. And, Dante’s twin, Elena, is our first Santini heroine. I am working out all the names of the others to come, but just know there will be a lot of Santinis over the next couple of years–that is if people still like them.
Tony, Papa’s brother, and Marcella married after they met during his assignment in Arizona. The family is rich in Mexican and Italian heritage and take great pride in it. As with Joey’s group of men, the Santinis are close knit to the point of almost overwhelming outsiders. And, we have a few Santinis who have spent their time in the military and left. I revealed them a couple of weeks ago and now I have titles for their books.
A Santini in Love, Book 6 – Dante
Falling for a Santini, Book 7-Elena
A Santini Takes the Fall, Book 8-Anthony
One Night with a Santini, Book 9-Brando
A Santini’s Heart, Book 10-Carlos
Loving a Santini, Book 11-Fernando
Coming this Tuesday to Amazon!
MAX AND ANNA
He would always stand out in any crowd, especially to her.
Their gazes locked in the mirror. As serious as he was, there was always a hint of devilment within his deep chocolate eyes. She had recognized it years ago. His hair might be perfectly styled, his suit without a wrinkle, but there was always a wicked gleam in the depths of his gaze. Her breath tangled in her throat.
May released a sigh of pleasure as the sub’s hands worked the scented oil over her skin. She’d been tense since Bianca had slipped the blindfold over her eyes. The silence had unnerved her but not as much as not knowing who was removing her clothes. She was pretty sure they were women. Their hands were small and she smelled perfume, not cologne.
Once she was naked, her arms had been pulled over her head. Cuffs made of soft, padded material were slipped over her hands and attached to what she assumed was the hook she had seen up on the ceiling. That done, at least two people were left, one in front and the other in back. They were slowly torturing her.
She bit her lower lip to keep from moaning as someone’s hands slipped up and over the fullest part of her buttocks and traced a finger between her cheeks. She curled her toes against the cold platform of the dais.
It was bad enough she still couldn’t wrap her mind around the fact that Evan was going to be her Dom. She’d been prepared for Micah, for someone she didn’t know to handle her as if she were just another woman. Fear and anticipation beat in her heart as she thought about what was to come.
The person in front of her paused before pouring more heated oil over her chest. Hands glided over the tops of her breasts, working the oil into her flesh. Fingers slipped between her breasts, then circled her nipples that were already unbearably sensitive.
She had never thought to have a woman’s hands on her this way. May knew she wasn’t attracted to them, but they did know just how to touch her. Soft hands glided over her skin and without the being able to see, she allowed herself to just feel.
She couldn’t stop the moan as the woman in front skimmed her hand down May’s stomach. Every nerve throbbed, her pussy clenching in reaction. Her whole body urged the unknown woman’s hand down to her sex to offer relief. Knowing the rules, she said nothing, but she wanted to yell at them. She needed just a little stroke, one little touch and she would come.
As soon as the woman’s hand reached her abdomen, the door slid open. Turning her head toward the sound, she sensed a difference in the room’s atmosphere. Both subs dropped their hands from her, making her want to scream in frustration.
“Very good work, ladies. I do like it when my sub is wet and waiting.” Evan’s deep, southern voice caused her heart to slip down to her stomach. “Continue on.”
It had been weeks that she’d been planning this, or something like it. Having Evan act as Dom added another level of fear and excitement to the whole process. Both women continued to stroke, massage, entice as Evan moved about the room. She heard a drawer open and shuffling followed. Soon, silence filled the room. Without sight she couldn’t even sense what was going on now.
“Ladies, I think I can handle this by myself.” When he spoke, she realized he hadn’t moved far from the door.
She could sense they weren’t happy with their dismissal, but they went as ordered. He murmured something to them she couldn’t hear, but the door soon closed behind them with an audible click.
Evan approached her almost silently. He said nothing, but as he drew closer, she scented his musky cologne. Stepping up on the dais, he circled then stopped behind her. She could feel the heat of his body warming her back. His breath feathered across her shoulder and she couldn’t fight the shiver. She started when he ran his finger across her stomach. A rush of tingles followed the path his fingers took. The teasing touch was just enough to drive her insane.
“Are you ready to submit?”
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Get a gander at Submission in the new Harmless look!
Because so many people love her, I thought I would repost the interview I did with Joey Santini. She is the heart of the Santini family and I am sure you’re going to find that the other three spouses are the same.
This book is about to go off the market in the next two weeks ( I am assuming). Make sure you get it now or it will be February before you can get it again. Continue reading