Revenge is a dish best served cold… while wearing heels.
April has just learned the real reason behind her boss' impromptu dinner invitation. He only invited her to dinner with his colleagues to prove a point: that he can show up at an event with a plain Jane and still be considered 'the man'. She expected better from him and secretly hoped that one day their friendship would grow into something deeper. But her two best friends won't let her wallow in her pain. They convince her to give Dr. Stewart a dose of his own medicine. The plan: show up at dinner looking irresistible and prove to her boss that even nerd girls can be sexy. But first she has to replace her unattractive business suits with something sexier and more revealing. It's time for a makeover.
Dr. Chad Stewart would never 'really' date his secretary. She was too good, too pure for someone as jaded as himself. It didn't matter that he was half in love with her. But when he needed an 'average date' for a dinner party she was the first person he turned to. He thought his secretary was the perfect choice until he arrived to find her looking like his wildest fantasy. But now she knows the real reason for his invite and he can see in her eyes how hurt she is.
Can Chad convince her to forgive him for hurting her or will she walk out of his life… taking his heart with her?
The question: "Would you like to try BDSM with me?"
Elizabeth Kemp never thought she'd ask friend and colleague, Preston Lancaster to be her submissive. Even more surprising, he agrees – on one condition: she has to return the favor. Her two weeks as his Domme ends with a dramatic climax she wasn't prepared for – she's hopelessly in love and terrified he'll break her heart.
Dr. Preston Lancaster has been in love with Elizabeth since the day they met. His two weeks with her are more than he ever imagined, but when the tables are turned, she refuses to make good on her promise to reciprocate. Preston isn't giving up without a fight, but he's not fighting for two weeks of dominance anymore. He's fighting for forever.
Can Preston convince Elizabeth that her heart is safe with him – or will two weeks be all he has?
EXCERPT - Yours For Now
She smiled at the sound of a car pulling into her driveway and the door being slammed shut. A few seconds later, her doorbell rang, but she didn’t rush to answer it. She didn’t want him to notice how anxious she was. Elizabeth checked the time on her cell phone. It was only six forty. Ignoring the excitement that flowed through her, she stood and smoothed out the imaginary wrinkles in her dress.
She grabbed her perfume and sprayed a little on the flesh beneath her dress line and massaged the scented liquid into her thighs before it had a chance to make its way down her legs. Breathing in deeply, she closed her eyes and reminded herself that this was her idea. She needed to do this if she wanted to get over this insane attraction she felt for her best friend. She stepped into her heels.
After one last glance in the mirror, she walked out of her bedroom and closed the door behind her.
Nervousness caused her to shake slightly. That was Preston waiting on her out there. He was her best friend, and after tonight, he would probably be her lover. The muscles in her stomach contracted at the mere thought of him being intimate with her. She jumped when Preston rang the doorbell two more times. Coming. She walked through her living room to the front door, straightening her spine as she went.
She placed one hand on the door knob and the other hand on her hip, pausing to take one last deep breath. Here I go. Elizabeth opened the door quickly and nearly stumbled out of her heels as her eyes devoured Preston. Why did he have to be so sexy, and why did he have to wear those damn mouth watering suits everywhere he went?
Her eyes drifted from the top of his head down to the shoes on his feet. His brown hair was no longer pulled away from his face; tonight he was allowing it to hang forward where it barely grazed the top of his black dress coat that clung to his body. He wore a black button down under his coat with black slacks and shoes. Black on black looked sexy on him, causing him to look mysterious. Her fingers itched to unbutton his shirt and start rubbing her hands over the muscled chest she knew his ensemble covered. Elizabeth sighed, forgetting for a second that she wasn’t staring at a GQ magazine.
“Have I passed your inspection?”
Her eyes darted back up to his face. The corner of his lips lifted in a slight smile.
“You are too cocky,” she said as she accepted the roses he handed to her. “These are beautiful. Come on in while I put these in some water.”
Hi, my name is Siren Allen. I’m a writer and lover of all things erotic and romantic. I reside in southern Mississippi where I write steamy romances that are guaranteed to make you blush. When I’m not listening to the characters in my head and jotting down their adventures, I am busy working as a Clinical Laboratory Technician.
I love to travel, preferably with my husband, so he can do all of the driving. I enjoy time with my family, who are just as silly as I am. I have no children…yet, wish me luck! My hobbies are reading, writing and shopping, though I hate trying on clothing. If I wasn’t a writer or a Laboratory Professional, I would probably be a Secret Agent. But that’s the beauty of being a writer; you can create your own world and be whoever you want to be. In my imaginary world, I am Queen and my siblings are my minions.
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-Yours, For Now