On select Sundays I post six sentences from my current works in progress.
Today's six is from my capture/bondage fantasy, BOUND TO HER MASTER.
“Matron, remove the blindfold,” Stepanyan said. “And for her sake, I hope my joona has learned a lesson about meeting the eyes of a god, even if it was not my father’s place to teach it.”
Today's six is from my capture/bondage fantasy, BOUND TO HER MASTER.
“Matron, remove the blindfold,” Stepanyan said. “And for her sake, I hope my joona has learned a lesson about meeting the eyes of a god, even if it was not my father’s place to teach it.”
When the blindfold came away, Maddie was staring at black
leather pants that were tight enough to make a woman drool. She could feel his eyes on her, and she let hers wander up just high
enough to see where his shirt’s deeply slashed neckline revealed chest hair and
the top of a six-pack she very much remembered. He looked like a disco dancer had
collided with a biker, or maybe more like an expensive gigolo. Either way, he
looked good.
J. Rose Allister is the author of more than twenty-five books, primarily romance and erotic romance. A former editor and submissions director, she now works as a mild-mannered hospital secretary by day, naughty writer by night. Connect with her on Twitter or Goodreads. She loves talking to people.
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