Hooked (Decadence Nights, Book 1)
Decadence Nights is a new spin-off to my bestselling Club
Decadence series. As it draws to a close with the upcoming release
of What About Love, Book 6, I just couldn’t let go of all my
sexy Doms and their feisty, make-life-interesting kind of subs. So I
decided not to call it quits, just yet. Whether you’re a new
"club-curious" visitor thinking to make Hooked your first venture
into the best damn BDSM club in the southwest, or an old friend of the
series, either way, I’m sure you'll find what you're looking
for with this first of many Decadence Nights stories.
In other words, I’m confident you'll be Hooked.
The setup:
Legal secretary Olivia Wright has secretly loved Attorney Joseph Hooks for
three long years. Neither knows the other is into the lifestyle.
Imagine their surprise when they run into each other at Club Decadence. Shocked
and scared of what being with Joseph will do to their work relationship, Livvy
tries to leave, but a storm rages outside. Joseph steps in and prevents
her from a reckless escape on treacherous roads. That’s when the lightning
really lights up the night.
*****
“It’s late, a flash flood warning is out and you’ve been
drinking. That’s a dangerous combination, which you won’t be risking, not on my
watch. We’ll be spending the night.”
She bristled. “Exactly when did it become your watch, sir?”
“The minute you walked into Club Decadence with your hair
loose and gleaming like satin, wearing a dress meant to entice, in search of a
Dom tonight. I am that Dom, Olivia. No other.”
He leaned forward, without touching her, forcing her back
until she reclined fully on the pillows. Her hands came up to his chest
reflexively. As he hovered over her, his upper body containing hers, his lips
lowered as if drawn to her by an invisible force, a magnetism that he could no
longer deny.
She whispered, “Don’t I get a say?”
“Certainly, you get to say yes.”
He took her mouth, her taste exploding on his tongue as it
swept inside. She was as sweet and savory as he’d always guessed she’d be.
Unable to resist her allure, his hand found the thickness of her hair as silky
soft as he’d imagined, his other hand sliding beneath her back and holding
her against him. He deepened the kiss, greedily plundering her mouth as the
pirates of old did their treasure, continuing in that mode until she was
whimpering softly in her throat. Joseph lifted his head a mere fraction so that his lips
brushed against hers as he spoke. “That was a sample, Olivia. Do you want
more?”
*****
The Blurb:
Thirty-eight-year-old legal secretary Olivia Wright's clock is
ticking and she's afraid she's running out of time to find Master Right.
Several times she thought she'd found the Dom of her dreams, but instead of the
prince she sought, he'd turned out to be a slimy toad. The last one had dumped
her unexpectedly and nearly broken her. Now, after a long dry spell, she's
ready to try again. She'd really like it to be with the man who'd caught her
eye three years ago, but that man is her boss and despite her best efforts, and
tightest skirts, he hasn't spared her an extra glance. Resigning herself to
unrequited love, she attempts to move on, procuring an invitation to an
exclusive BDSM club, hoping Club Decadence will be the answer.
Joseph Hooks isn't your typical Dom. He's NBA tall, with no
police or military background to speak of, wears tweed suits, of all things,
and on an occasion the dreaded bow tie. But behind his somewhat nerdy
appearance is a handsome, green eyed, strict but sensual dominant who's also
hell on wheels in a court of law. He's wealthy, powerful, successful, and
enjoys popularity among the subs at his private club, at least those who don't
flee from the swishing sound of polished rattan, but he's exhausted his search
for his perfect submissive and concerned about coming up short. After a
frustrating day of watching his gorgeous secretary's delectable bottom in an
incredibly tight skirt, he heads to San Antonio to blow off steam and maybe
make a connection.
He thinks she's terminally vanilla and straight- laced. She
thinks he's not into her, or with the way he ignores her curves and tight
skirts, possibly gay. Hopelessly oblivious to what has been staring them in the
face for three long years, Joseph and Olivia continue their aimless search
for love. Then, one night, as a storm brews outside another rages inside as
their paths converge. Will Olivia finally get the Master Prince she deserves,
or will her past prevent her from realizing her dream? Will her presence at the
club be the sign that Joseph needs to wake up and at long last claim the woman
he's yearned for all along?
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