In the author spotlight today is BJ Wane and her latest in her
Virginia Bluebloods series, Surrender To
Me. We’re actually doing the ole
switcheroo and swapping blogs today.
Check us both out J
Thanks for having me today Maddie. I’m thrilled with the responses books one and
two of my Virginia Bluebloods series have received, and now SURRENDER TO ME, book three, has already
received several 5 star reviews!
Congratulations, BJ. I
just now rank stalked you and see that Surrender
To Me is #7 on the erotic mystery top 100.
That is awesome! Now I can’t wait
to take a look. Shall we?
A short scene…
Soft, frustrated muttering drew him from the back door to the
kitchen where shocked surprise kept him rooted in place and silent. He couldn’t mistake the white blonde hair
pulled up in a band, the lush sway of soft, rounded buttocks under a pair of
loose gym shorts or the obvious signs of distress. The repeated, vigorous swipes of her arm
across the pristine counter and the immaculate spotlessness of his kitchen told
him she’d been at her cleaning frenzy a lot longer than necessary. His tight gut and stiffening cock told him
he’d be looking into a pair of frustrated purple eyes when she turned
around. Not that he wasn’t excited and
pleased, but just what the hell was Shea Murphy doing here, especially at this
time of night?
“Hello, darlin’. Mind
if I ask what you’re doing in my restaurant?”
Hearing that familiar, amused voice sent a shiver of awareness
rippling through Shea and set butterflies to fluttering in her stomach, a not
altogether unpleasant sensation but most definitely an unwanted one. Closing her eyes in disbelief, she tried to
decipher the odds of Master Fin turning out to be her new boss. It took only seconds to come up with the
number-astronomical. A wave of anxiety
engulfed her, had her sweeping her cloth across the counter again while she
stated the obvious without turning around.
“I didn’t know you owned this place. Walt hired me last week, but everyone
referred to you as the boss.” Taking a
much needed, deep breath, she pivoted and found him just as compelling dressed
in jeans as she had last week wearing tight, black leathers, which caused her
to now fret over her conflicting desires of wanting to stay and needing to flee
from that enigmatic, compelling look.
“We don’t stand on formalities around here. Sit down, you look exhausted.” Her pale face, dark circles under her wary
eyes and the clench of her hands around the cloth in a tight fisted hold pulled
at him in an unwanted, unaccustomed way.
“Do you want me to leave?
I’ll understand, you know, after last weekend. I’ll go….”
“What I want is for you to sit down before you fall down,” he
snapped, her heightened anxiety saying more than her words. Remembering how Pam dealt with Sean and how
well his discipline had worked on Shea last week tempted him to go that route
now, to give her what she was in dire need of from the looks of her and his
kitchen. Of course, the last thing he
needed was to get sued for sexual harassment, but between the record of her
attendance at the club both nights and enough witnesses to her willing
participation, he didn’t think it’d ever come to that, especially if he did his
job right.
“No, I’m fine, I’ll just go.
It’s obvious…” Shea squeaked when
he strode across the room with that look on his face and grabbed her hand.
“You’re not fine, but odds are you will be soon.”
Kicking out a small stool, he sat and had her over his lap
before she could grasp his intent. “Be
still.” He punctuated his order with a
hard swat on her wriggling butt then jerked down her loose shorts and slapped
her bare ass. “Settle down and remember
how well this worked last time, Shea.
Trust me to give you what you need.”
BUY LINKS:
BLURB:
For six months, Shea Murphy has been moving from city to city,
attempting to distance herself from her failure as both a sub and wife
following her husband’s suicide. With
the loss of her master’s strict discipline to keep her obsessive compulsive
disorder under control, she’s finally driven to seek relief with another
Dom. After two sessions with Master Fin,
her urge to flee Richmond subsides and she takes a temporary job at a
restaurant.
Fin O’Dell returns after a week out of town to find the sub he
couldn’t forget was now his newest employee.
Catching her stressing in his kitchen after closing, his quick response
of another blistering spanking gives her the relief she needs.
As Shea succumbs to Fin as a Master a little more each day,
she struggles with her perceived guilt over her husband’s suicide, refusing to
believe Fin’s insistence Gerard was not the man, or the Dom she thought he
was. When the truth comes out, has Shea
waited too long to trust her new Master?
Check out the other titles in this series:
BLINDSIDED, Book One
BIND ME TO YOU, Book Two
I hope you’ll be as thrilled with this latest installment in
my Virginia Blueblood series as I am!
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with BJ online at the following links:
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