I’m thrilled to announce a sizzling new release!
UNMASKED: A Billionaire’s Beck and Call Short Story is available now in the following stores for only .99 cents!
Coming soon to Kobobooks.com and iTunes!
At a masked ball, anonymity is the ultimate aphrodisiac…
Maxwell and Lucy play a dangerous game. The bet is made–if he can find Lucy among the throng of rich and famous guests at Chase Drake’s masquerade ball before the Unmasking at midnight, she can drive his prized Lamborghini for a month. And if she loses? Well, she’d rather not think about that, because little Lucy doesn’t plan to lose.
However, Maxwell’s got a trick up his sleeve. Lucy must wear a little toy of his as she moves through the party guests, while he holds the controls. Can she keep her composure in this game of cat and mouse? Or will the tides turn before the stroke of midnight?
Anything can happen when you play with fire. But who will get burned when the game heats up?
This is a 5600 word short story in The Billionaire’s Beck and Call Series. It is meant to bridge the gap between Tied to Him: The Billionaire’s Beck and Call, Book Three, and Book Four, coming soon in 2014, but will be enjoyed by anyone who’s read Book Two in the series, featuring Max and Lucy.
Happy reading, and stay tuned for more information on The Billionaire’s Beck and Call, Book Four–coming soon!
And a dangerously sexy excerpt just for you!
Somewhere in this shadowed group of people, between the pairings of hot bodies milling and weaving in their fine regalia, was my Max, my lover, and when the mood struck, my Master.
Tonight, we played a dangerous game.
The egg inside of me was quiet now, but its presence was always there, filling me, making me squeeze my thighs together as I moved, a constant reminder that he was with me, even when he left my side. A constant reminder, that I was his. And that tonight, he would use me as he pleased, teasing me right under the noses of the guests… and seeing who could outwit whom.
I smoothed down my gown, a silky black number I knew would drive him wild, and grinned beneath my dark mask. My hair was piled high on my head, my copper curls covered by a feathered headpiece and black net. I felt wild, knowing in this crowd, even among friends and strangers alike, no one knew who was who. Until the midnight unmasking, I was whoever I wanted to be. Little Lucy Willcox was free to be just as naughty as she wished, and no one would ever be the wiser…
That is, unless my Master was watching me right this second.
Had he found me yet? Was he spying on me now? Toying with me?
I turned around, eyeing the crowd, biting my cherry-red lip as I scanned the sea of guests, looking for those broad shoulders… that mischievous glint in the eyes that would tell me he’d found me…
That one’s too short…
Hair too light on that guy…
The eyes are all wrong on Mr. Tall over there…
Max wouldn’t be caught dead in that cummerbund..
I grinned as I scanned the crowd. What if I was just as hidden from his eyes as he was from mine? I imagined him searching for me, trying to find just the right body, just the right lips, nothing to go on but what we knew of one another’s taste and physicality. Was he stalking the floor, control in his hand, waiting for the sign that one of these masked women struggled to keep their composure, struggled to maintain their cool even while they waited for the game to begin?
My thoughts shattered as the egg inside of me buzzed to life.
“Let the games begin.”
Maxwell’s voice filled my ear through the tiny receiver he insisted I wear. I held back a grin. So it began. If he hadn’t found me yet, I certainly didn’t want to make it any easier on him, so I kept my face neutral, as if everything were just as normal as can be, and no one was whispering devious things into my ear.
“Come out come out, wherever you are, little Lucy…”
He chuckled, deep in his throat, the sound making me shiver.
The egg pulsed a staccato rhythm inside of me, and I clenched my thighs, trying my hardest not to gasp at the sensation. I was already hot for him, my body responding so quickly, I wanted to tremble all over, wanted to find a corner somewhere and sit and moan, letting him take me to the edge, and then push me right over.
But I didn’t dare.
“Remember, if I find you before the Unmasking, I win,” he said. “Do try to make it a challenge, will you? I doubt you can hold on for much longer, but I hope to enjoy the hunt… at least for a little while.”
That low chuckle again.
I rolled my eyes beneath my mask, then bit back a whimper as he increased the power, buzzing harder inside of my delicate channel. My body squeezed around the egg, gripping it and releasing, and I sighed softly as a droplet of sweat trickled between my breasts.
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