Black Swan D.I.T., book 2
by Victoria Danann
Ice Cream Lover and Author of Sexy Stories
Black Swan D.I.T., book 2
by Victoria Danann
When Allie’s friend sets her up on a job interview at a prestigious law firm, Allie has no idea the position as personal assistant to gorgeous and powerful attorney Kent James will be anything other than a mundane way to pay her growing stack of bills.
However, Mr. James makes it clear from the start, his requirements extend beyond filing paperwork and answering phone calls. He needs a woman who can attend to his most intimate desires.
At first, Allie rejects his outrageous proposal, but her desperation for money causes her to reconsider her decision. Ultimately, her personal hunger for the sexy and charming boss draws her back to the law offices of James and Jansen, begging for a second chance to be considered for the unusual opportunity.
Will accepting this tempting opportunity bring to life Allie’s most erotic fantasies or is she destined to commit career suicide?
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An Excerpt from the steamy story…
“Mr. James, I’m sorry to interrupt,” she said as she pushed the door open and entered.
“Close the door behind you, Ms. Devonshire, and have a seat.”
She did as he asked and then waited politely for him to finish typing at his computer where right now his attention was solely focused. When he looked up, she could see the tired lines etched in his forehead. He leaned forward again, just as he had earlier, and rested his elbows on the desk. He didn’t look happy to see her.
“What brings you back?” he asked, as if the awkward encounter they’d had earlier had never happened. Disappointed, she realized his eyes never left hers long enough to take in her seductive choice in attire.
“I feel I owe you an apology,” she started.
He raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
“When I came here this morning, I was expecting to interview for a very different position. Your… requirements… took me off guard completely and I apologize that I left so quickly without taking the time to truly consider them.”
“And now you have had ample opportunity, I assume?”
“And I want to offer you my most sincere apologies for my behavior and tell you that not only am I truly interested in the prospective work opportunity here with your law firm, but I am also willing to make up for my earlier actions in any way that would please you.”
She felt her cheeks burn red as she spoke the last words. They hadn’t sounded nearly as corny when she’d rehearsed them in her mind. Now she held her breath while she waited for Kent to reply.
For the first time, he seemed to notice her. His gaze moved from her eyes to her mouth and she felt herself instinctively wet her lips. His gaze moved lower, settling on the enticing cleavage which peeked out from the lace bra. Her nipples responded by tightening and peaking against the thin fabric. She was certain he noticed this as well. He leaned back and rested his head against his chair as he considered her.
“You are aware, Ms. Devonshire, that we did not complete the interview process when you were here this morning? And my requirements for the job are not negotiable?”
“I know… I just… I was hoping for a second chance, if that is at all possible? I mean, I’m sure there must be others you are considering at this point in time but… I feel I am uniquely qualified to… fulfill all the responsibilities of this position.”
“This morning you had reservations about the sexual nature of my work offer. What changed your mind?”
She thought of the shower and the intense fantasy she’d had while thinking of him and decided a confession would be the most honest and direct approach.
“I couldn’t stop thinking of you when I got home. I masturbated in the shower as I considered your proposal. It was only when I climaxed I realized how much you’d piqued my… interest.”
He made a sound she couldn’t decipher. She wished he would say something, anything, to let her know she wasn’t completely out of line.
He glanced over his shoulder at the computer and sighed. “I don’t have much time,” he said.
“Please, tell me you will give me a second chance. I can return later at a more convenient time. I will do anything…”
“Anything? You do understand the implications of your statement, correct?”
“I don’t play games, Ms. Devonshire.”
“Neither do I, Mr. James.”
“Very well. If we are to take this matter seriously, I suggest you uncross your legs.”
She hesitated a moment but did as he asked. Her knees were shaking, knocking against one another as she moved.
“Open them.” His commands came out a throaty whisper now which seemed to strike her deep at the core.
Slowly, she parted her legs just enough she knew he’d be able to determine the color of her underwear. She could tell by the expression on his face, however, this wasn’t enough. Exhaling slowly, she opened further, letting the skirt ride up her thighs to accommodate the wide stance of her legs.
Kent let out a slow breath as he openly studied her. She felt awkward being on display like this but at the same time, it turned her on. If he placed a hand inside her panties, he would quickly discover how much he’d affected her with this one simple command.
“Do I meet with your approval?” she dared to ask him.
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Deadly Gambit, book 2
by K.H. Bixby
Michelle is only a month away from starting college and embarking on new adventures but when her mother announces plans to travel to Paris on a business trip, Michelle’s life takes a strange twist. She isn’t thrilled to spend a week alone with her step dad, Rick, but decides it might be to her advantage. After all, what does Rick care if she stays out late partying and drinking?
But Rick isn’t going to stand idly by while Michelle indulges in fun and pursues her latest love interest. He knows a firm hand is what Michelle needs and he’s ready to step up to the challenge of taming her.
The world is spinning upside down. Convinced that her mother is having an affair with her boss, she seeks to console Rick’s bruised ego by any means necessary while also discovering an unexpected attraction to her best friend Amy that may threaten the fate of their friendship. By the time her mother returns and Michelle leaves for college, her life will be forever changed.
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AN EXCERPT FROM THE STORY:
“Mind if I join you?” He took an empty chaise lounge chair and placed a bottle of beer on the table next to him. He smiled and gave Amy a little wave and much to my annoyance, she giggled and turned pink.
“Not at all,” Amy said. I gave her a hard stare, wondering what the hell she was thinking, but she ignored me. Jealousy washed over me as she thrust her amble breasts forward as she re-positioned her body in the chair. Amy was curvy in all the right places and never seemed to struggle for attention from guys. She could have anyone. Why would she flirt with my step dad right in front of me?
Despite this, I felt the heat of Rick’s gaze travel the length of my bikini-clad body. Was he thinking about the way he’d spanked and touched me last night? My body warmed as the memory ignited and I tried to push it to the far corners.
This was only Rick, my mother’s husband. He shouldn’t even be a blip on my radar.
“I need a drink,” I said, “Can I get anyone anything?”
Amy asked for a beer. I opened my mouth to protest but Rick agreed that I should grab another for each of us. I snapped my jaw shut in disbelief and sulked off to fetch three beers. So much for the lecture about not drinking underage. I guess those rules no longer applied once you crossed taboo lines with your step daughter.
When I returned, I found Rick leaning forward to whisper something in Amy’s ear as she giggled and blushed again. I rolled my eyes. She jumped a little when she noticed me standing there. I hoped it was because she was ashamed of her obvious tactics to get my step dad in bed. I handed them each a beer and took a long drag from my own wishing I had something a lot stronger to help take the edge of what was turning into a very uncomfortable afternoon.
I suggested Amy and I go elsewhere but no matter what I suggested, she wasn’t taking the bait and I was sure by the third round of beers that Rick figured out I’d confessed everything to her. She was terrible at hiding her interest. I watched from the corner of my eye as her fingertips trailed down his abs. He must have taken off his shirt during my last run to grab drinks. She lingered a little too long at the waistband of his swim trunks and he coughed and turned away, pretending a need to stretch but I was sure he was only blocking her advances. I thanked my lucky stars for that.
Rick and I shared a long stare and I couldn’t help but wonder what was going through his mind. I glanced at my watch. I’d have made excuses to leave them to it ages ago, but I was too afraid Amy would sleep with him the minute I turned my back. It shouldn’t have bothered me but it did. I could pretend like it was because I wanted to protect my mother but I knew the truth was I didn’t want him to sleep with Amy because I wanted him for myself.
I’m not sure when I’d crossed that line from hating him for taking advantage of me in my vulnerable state to wishing I could screw him but I think it was somewhere between the second and third beer. It also might have had a little to do with the phone call I’d gotten from my mother to check up on me when I heard the unmistakable sound of a man in the background when she was supposed to have been alone in her hotel room. Damn it if she wasn’t sleeping with her boss. Why couldn’t I have a little fun too?
Rick was staring at me again. I tried to shrug it off but this time I knew his thoughts were up to no good. He turned to Amy and asked her how long we’d been friends. Pretty much as long as we could remember she told him. We’d done everything together since grade school.
Well, almost everything, it turns out. When Rick asked if we’d ever slept together, I spilled my drink down the front of me. Amy looked at me for a long time before answering and then admitted that it might actually be fun.
“Fun,” I repeated in a daze. I had to be dreaming. I pinched myself but didn’t wake up. Rick laughed. I could tell he liked where this conversation was going. I wasn’t the least bit surprised when he suggested Amy kiss me.
“Right now?” she said with another giggle. Those giggles were grating on me but I licked my lips without even thinking about doing so. She inched closer, and I braced myself. I shifted to give her enough space to sit on the edge of the lounge chair and I held my breath. I didn’t think she’d dare to kiss me, not even for the sake of giving Rick a good show but apparently, there were no limits to how far she’d go to prove she’d be up for anything.
Maybe I should have stopped it right there but curiosity had the better of me and if Amy was willing to give it a shot then what did I have to lose? Her soft lips brushed mine, lingering on the surface as a tingling moved through my body. When she pulled back, I glanced over at Rick who was watching us with great interest. Was this better than his porn I wondered?
“Two young girls going off to college,” he said, “You’ve got a whole world opening up to you.”
“Who says I’m not already familiar with the world?” Amy said.
I regarded her skeptically. I couldn’t imagine she’d have been with another girl and never mentioned it. She was in new terrain here just as I was and my head was still spinning from that kiss.
Rick raised his eyebrows and shifted in his seat. Apparently he liked the idea of that and it was enough to spur Amy into action. She bent down and kissed me again, this time parting her lips and teasing my lips with her tongue. Her breasts brushed against mine. It felt strange to be doing this with her, as if the girl I thought I knew better than myself, I never knew at all. It was turning me on, but I wasn’t sure if that was because I liked kissing Amy or I liked that Rick was enjoying it. I let my mouth open to taste her, breathing in her scent as her hand glided up my bare arm to rest on my shoulder and the back of my neck.
It was getting hotter. I squinted into the sun trying to gauge how she felt about being so close to me but I couldn’t read her expression. She was avoiding eye contact with me. She angled her body toward Rick and played with her own breasts, circling the hard nipples straining against her thin top. I reached out and touched her and felt the warmth in my core when she didn’t pull away.
“You two ladies go right on ahead and pay little mind to me,” Rick said in a breathless whisper. He put an arm casually behind his head and crossed a leg over his knee as he leaned back in his chair and took another sip from his beer…
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This week is extra special for me because my latest story, Temptation’s Kiss, is now available for Pre-Order! The book goes live on March 15th and if you are interested, you can reserve your copy HERE.
In honor of my newest release, I am sharing a snippet from Temptation’s Kiss today. In my snippet, Lana and Danny have just shared an erotic encounter the previous night. Lana, however, thinks she has fooled Danny into believing he was with her sister while Danny knows exactly who was in his bed. Now he wants more, except he isn’t sure how to go about telling her this without scaring her off.
He swallowed hard and looked over at her again. Her cheeks went a faint shade of red. Either she wasn’t very comfortable with the opposite sex or he had an effect on her too. She smelled faintly of flowers and arousal. The latter couldn’t be his imagination.
“Why do you keep looking at me like that?” she asked him.
“Why do you keep pretending you don’t like it?” He meant it as teasing but the smile on her face faded and was replaced by worry. He half wondered if she was going to get up and bolt. She’d made it clear from the onset that she wasn’t thrilled about being there with him alone and if being with him put her so on edge, every move he made had the potential to scare her off for good. He had to tread very carefully if he wanted to keep her where she was to have half a chance of bringing out the horny side of her he’d encountered last night.
“I’m not pretending.”
“You’re beautiful. You should be used to guys looking at you.”
“They don’t look at me,” she said, her voice almost wistful and sad, a hint of longing that he wished he could fill just by being close to her. If anyone had hurt her, he would put a fist in that guy’s face and make sure it hurt.
“I know they do.”
“What would you know about the way guys look at me?”
“Well, I’m a guy. I like looking at you.”
She dropped her head and his stomach clenched. He couldn’t go on pretending like nothing had happened between them. The dance around words was driving him mad.
“You’re an incredibly attractive girl, Lana. I think I proved the effect you have on me last night,” he said softly.
She looked up at him and the look on her face turned to terror. Those few seconds while she digested his words felt like years stretched between them. He could see the thoughts churning in her head. He could almost hear the racing of her heart. All he could do was hold his breath and wait for her to accept his attraction or continue to deny it.
“What are you talking about?” she said barely loud enough for him to her.
A tugging on his line told him he had a fish but he didn’t move to reel it in. He was too afraid, too frozen between what he should do and what he shouldn’t. She’d chided him for kissing her when she was only twelve and he had no business doing it. She must have thought him a predatory monster.
“I’m not trying to scare you away, Lana. I don’t know how you ended up in my bed last night, or why for that matter. All I’m saying is I am glad you did and I wouldn’t mind if it happened again.”
She was on her feet so fast, he barely had time to react but he was unwilling to let the conversation go so easily. His hands clutched her arms, forcing her to look into his eyes as he searched for some sign that she wanted him to kiss her as much as he wanted it. He hadn’t meant to startle her. He just desperately needed to feel her in his arms again.
“I’m so sorry,” she whispered, “I never should have done that. I never should have come between you and Meg.”
“There is nothing between Meg and me. There hasn’t been for a long time. I am telling you the truth.”
She blinked but said nothing. He could almost see her thoughts at war with her desires. He decided to give her desires a gentle nudge in the right direction. He bent down to kiss her, tasting the sweetness of her lips.
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