Give a warm Wicked Wanton Wednesday welcome to the lovely and
very talented Katherine Deane.
A
bestselling erotica author and self-proclaimed closet spanko (hm… doesn’t that
mean she’s out of the spanko closet or at least the door is ajar? LOL),
Katherine is here pimping her newest release.
Lucky us!
That means we get a
flesh jiggling preview. Woo hoo!!!
What have you got for us today, Katherine?
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Thanks so much for having me over today, Maddie!
I’m here with a shameless promo of my latest spanking romance,
Wren’s Redemption. In this clip, Wren has just met her new
physical therapist and coach. But she already knows him, and has some pretty
good memories of the last time they were together. Jonathan spanked her. And
she is not happy to see him.
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Jonathan couldn’t stop the shit eating grin as he plunked down
on top of Paul’s desk. Yes, that little spanking had fueled a lot of memories
and fantasy fodder, over the past three years. Her creamy flesh jiggling up and
down, as he imprinted her with his red splotchy handprint. Granted, that had been
extremely inappropriate. So had the thoughts he had had toward the then nineteen-year-old
athlete. It was a smart move for him to
take a break from the team. But if he had stayed, Wren wouldn’t be in the
position she was in now. Falling from grace must have hurt her pretty bad. And
it looked like she was still very angry. Her lips pursed, her blue eyes blazed,
and if her arms squeezed any tighter around her chest, she would asphyxiate
herself.
“Did you hear me, jackass?” she spat.
“I heard you loud and clear, sweetheart. And it sounds like
you are itching to go back over my knee again, right now.” He took pleasure in
her soft little gasp as her eyes widened and her cheeks blushed. He had always
been able to fluster her, and he loved how easily she showed her emotions. She
hadn’t changed a bit. Well, except for filling out a little more up top, and
the hardened look in her eyes. He would fix that.
He leaned into her personal space, and listened as she took in
a quick nervous breath. Grasping a tendril of her long hair, he twirled it
around his finger a few times. “I like the purple. What’d your folks say?”
She caught her bearings, and yanked away from him. “What do
you think?”
He was sure good old conservative Mr. and Mrs. Montgomery had
had fits. He wondered how much of her lashing out was for the media, and how
much was directed at her parents. “Well, it suits you and your personality.”
She rolled her eyes and snorted, sitting back against the
chair stiffly. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
He knelt down to get at her eye level and grasped her chin,
“It means you haven’t given up yet. You’re stronger than they gave you credit
for. And you are going to prove it to them when you make the national team in
four months.”
Her eyes softened and he finally received a glimpse of the
former Wren Montgomery, the sweetheart with the heart of gold. She sniffled.
“Who’s them?”
“The whole world, sweetie. Including you.” He let go of her chin and sat back on the
desk, folding his arms and piercing her with a firm gaze. “But first, we need
to get you through your last bit of PT, and you’re going to need a coach.”
“Are you going to act like this the whole time we are
together?” Her brow furrowed and the pink flush spread to her ears.
“You’re asking if I’ll spank your bare bottom again.”
Her small squeak of embarrassment assured him he had all of
her attention, even though she wouldn’t meet his gaze. It had worked three
years ago. Why not?
“Yes, my little rebel, I’m going to work your ass harder than
you have ever trained before. And when you give up, or don’t give your all, or
give me too much attitude, I will punish you. And I promise you, when we are
done, you will be the best “bad girl”, gymnastics has ever seen.” He stood up
and held out his hand. “So what do you say?”
Her grip was stronger than he had anticipated, and Jonathan
schooled his features not to wince, as she flashed her brilliant white teeth at
him.
“When do we start, Coach?”
Buy Links:
Wren’s Redemption
Nineteen-year-old gymnast Wren Montgomery was America’s golden
girl, but then it all came crashing down. As far as the media is concerned, it
was a devastating ankle injury which began her downward spiral, but in her
heart Wren knows better. The truth is that things started going wrong the day
her beloved coach Jonathan Reilly not only rejected her romantic advances, but
actually spanked her bare bottom as if she were a silly little girl when she
tried to hide her heartbreak behind an angry outburst.
Now at twenty-two, after one poor decision after another Wren has
become the “bad girl” of the gymnastics world. Desperate to break out of her
slump and with nowhere else to turn, she decides to accept help from the best
coach she ever had… the same man who spurned and then spanked her years ago.
Jonathan watched Wren’s fall from grace, and he fell with her.
He still blames himself for leaving the team—and more importantly, leaving
her—and now that he has the chance to help his little rebel get back on track,
he isn’t going to let it slip through his fingers. This time he’ll be there for
her no matter what, both when she needs a loving embrace and when she needs a
firm hand applied to her bare bottom. Most important of all, if she still wants
him to be more than just her coach, this time he won’t let anything keep him
from claiming what is his.
Publisher’s Note: Wren’s Redemption is an erotic romance novel
that includes spankings, sexual scenes, elements of BDSM, and more. If such
material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
Author’s bio:
Katherine Deane is a multi-published, top 100 romantic
and BDSM author and romantic at heart. While she enjoys her life as a stay
at home mom, married to the man of her dreams, she also loves
fantasizing. She reads and writes in many different genres, but her favorites
are: spanking romance, paranormal, fantasy, and science fiction. She
blogs about her life as an everyday woman (and closet Spanko), and about her
career as a published author.
You can catch up with her at:
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