Macy Trent was a chubby girl but that didn't mean she obeyed anybody's rules but her own. That is, until her drop-dead gorgeous boss blackmailed her into submitting to his will. She agrees to spend the weekend with Logan and obey his every command.
Twenty four hours later…Oh my God what have I done?
That's Macy first thought upon waking and finding herself in Logan Quinn's bed. As memories of the night before " and her wanton behavior " come flooding back, Macy realizes last night wasn't her biggest regret, it was falling in love with her drop dead gorgeous boss.
Logan's curvy assistant is sarcastic, willful, and deliberately disobedient and he's had enough of her attitude. He knows the only way to get her out of his system is to make her submit. He also knows being a Dom is all about maintaining control. So why does his curvy secretary make him want to break his every rule?
Come join Logan and Macy on their incredibly erotic journey and find out what happens when a good little submissive makes her dominant lose control…
WARNING: For mature audiences only - contains elements of discipline, submission, dominance, hot sex and . . . romance
EXCERPT:
“Strip.”
Macy jumped at the commanding tone of his voice, disarmed by the sudden change in his demeanor. Last night he'd been tender, almost caring, taking her until she begged him to stop. He hadn't, of course. He'd teased and tormented her, but there had been no cold demands. Nor had she felt that he was emotionally absent. As he was now. This was Logan in full blown Dom mode.
She removed her clothes slowly, her jeans and blouse, then her bra and the matching green thong.
“Come here.” He took her hand and led her further into the room. Within minutes she was positioned in the harness to his satisfaction. He removed his clothes in short order then stepped back to look at her.
“Relax, Macy.” He was so close she could feel the warmth radiating off his skin. The room was cooler than the rest of the apartment and the slight chill made her nipples tighten. His playroom was chilly, deliberately she knew.
His voice was low and deep, commanding. He was deeply into the dominate mode. His grey eyes had darkened, taking on an almost black hue in his excitement. He was incredibly aroused, his breathing shallow and uneven, as if he were forcing himself to maintain control.
The fact that he was as turned on as she was made her shiver with anticipation. She knew a dom/sub relationship was all about control. She'd learned that much. What had taken her some time to understand was that most of the control was in her hands. She wondered if Logan realized she understood that now. Was that why he was pushing her so hard tonight?
The harness swayed slightly as he stepped behind her.