Highly trained agent Mira Araceli can hold her own in the toughest situations, but not against her secret crush, Torin Carter. She'd fallen for her Hawkeye instructor years before. With his dark Irish good looks, unshakable integrity, and haunted blue eyes, he was everything she fantasized about. Unfortunately he never even glanced at her twice.
Torin's intense hunger for the new recruit shocked him. But as his student, the fierce and beautiful Mira was off-limits. And she was far too young and innocent for his carnal demands.
Now, when Hawkeye pairs them together for an undercover assignment, she discovers the dangerous side he was hiding. Is she strong enough to fight for their second chance? Or will the beautiful storm that is Torin Carter destroy her completely?
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Mira Araceli was utterly lovely,
completely captivating. He wanted to please her again and again. Her orgasm had
been as loud and unrestrained as the woman herself. Her passion ran deep. She
was everything he wanted. All the things that scared the hell out of him.
Worse, he planned to fuck her
senseless.
Which was complete madness.
Even if they didn’t plan on it, sex
would cloud their working relationship. She fired a possessive streak in him.
One that should bother him.
After unfastening her wrists and
rubbing the skin to help restore circulation, he helped her back into her
ridiculous gown and the annoying petticoats or whatever the hell they were
called. He didn’t, however, return her thong.
“Stand still,” he said, working on
the frustrating number of hooks and eyes.
“Yes, Master.”
The word rocked through him. Other
submissives had referred to him by the honorific, but until now, it hadn’t sent
a burst of possessiveness through him. He fumbled the next hook. “Who was the
goddamn idiot who thought up this outfit?”
She laughed.
“I’ll ignore your rudeness. And in
future, I’ll keep you naked.” His fingers were too big for the tiny metal
clasps. In frustration, he skipped a few of them. Good enough.
They needed to debrief, but when he
looked at her, her deep brown eyes were clouded. She wasn’t quite back all the
way.
Araceli might consider herself
tough, but she’d also just had a scene. No doubt endorphins were still swimming
through her system.
He grabbed his jacket from the
bench, then draped the soft leather bomber over her shoulders. Only then did he
feed his belt back through the loops on his jeans.
Torin picked up the leash and
considered attaching it. Because of her earlier reaction, he figured they
should talk about it before he compelled her to wear it. He made it into a
tighter loop and stuffed it in his back pocket.
Then he scooped up his little
submissive and her numerous layers of clothing.
Frantically, she kicked her legs.
“Sir!”
“Settle down or I’ll toss you over
my shoulder.”
“You would, too!”
“Of course.”
He carried her from the room. As he
started down the stairs, she turned into him and wrapped her arms around his
neck. There were ways to get her to behave without an argument.
About Sierra Cartwright
USA Today Best-Selling Author, Winner of the 2015 Best BDSM Book of the year (Bind), 2015 Reader’s Choice Best Erotic Romance (Bind), 2015 Golden Flogger (Crave), 2014 LASR Book of the Year award (In The Den), 2013 Best BDSM Book of the Year award (Over The Line), Golden Flogger Award 2015 nominee for her books Command, Bind, and Brand.
Sierra was born in Manchester, England where she spent her early years traipsing through castles. After living in Denver for a number of years, the internationally acclaimed author now resides in Galveston, Texas. She loves the way history blends with Southern manners (being called “sugar” is an experience unto itself).
She invites you to join her on a sensual journey where the limits are explored and expanded.
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