Two brothers...
One woman...
Unforgettable passion.
Menage
Voyeurism
Dominance
Discipline
Alpha Heroes
Years before, Nikki fell in love with Mitch and Connor, betraying
them as only a high school girl could. Now, she’s back and needs their help.
Powerful and commanding, Mitch has never stopped craving Nikki. Connor
hungers for her as badly, but isn’t ready to forgive. If she needs some fast
cash by working at their gentlemen’s club, she’ll have to audition by stripping
for them.
Gladly. Aroused by their shameless scrutiny, Nikki’s willing to do
whatever it takes to be near them again…even being punished in the BDSM Room or
starring in one of Connor’s erotic films. Mitch won’t have it, unless he and
Connor are the ones mounting and enjoying her.
On a sultry weekend in a secluded island mansion, desire reignites
on camera and off as Nikki surrenders to their lust, dominance, and exquisite discipline,
reawakening their timeless bond and the beginning of forgiveness.
PRAISE FOR SINFULLY WICKED
FIVE STARS - AMAZON REVIEWS
“Two men as powerless in her presence as she was in theirs.”
Redrabbit Reviews
Old betrayal and new hopes!
TEASERS
Nikki
Blaine smelled of magnolia and musk, the mingling of helpless female and
seductive predator. A curious combination, but who said she couldn’t be both?
Hell, she
was a freaking mess. Her palms clammy from anxiety, her nipples tight with
expectation. The kind a woman experiences when she’s about to be spanked, then
hopefully laid…long and hard.
Yeah, right.
She paced
the spacious office like a caged animal, her high heels clicking on the shiny
hardwood floor, the sounds keeping time with her pounding pulse. No matter how
much she needed it—and by God, she did—soul-stirring sex, followed by aching
tenderness, wasn’t going to be on the menu this afternoon. Going to the men
she’d betrayed years ago, brothers she’d truly loved, didn’t count as the
smartest thing to do, but she needed their help.
Stopped at
the burgundy leather sofa, she clutched the arm for support. According to the
secretary here, Mr. Wade would be with her in a few minutes.
Nikki
hadn’t bothered to ask which Mr. Wade the young woman had been talking about. She
would have bet this room belonged to Mitch. Scented by leather and something
woodsy, it was darkly masculine with rich mahogany walls, copper accent lamps topped
by bronze-colored shades, and classic cherry furniture. Solid and imposing.
The desk
was nearly as long as a bed and wide enough for two people, maybe three.
Don’t go there. She had no right. It wasn’t as
though she could waltz in here after nearly fifteen years and expect Mitch to
give her a hug or a welcome home fuck…if he showed up at all.
Where is he? Nearly a half hour had passed since
his secretary had led Nikki inside. She hoped after Mitch’s initial shock had
worn off about her being here, he hadn’t decided against seeing her. If so, she
couldn’t blame him. He probably figured she’d behave as cruelly now as when
they’d been in high school.
She circled
the sofa and paused at framed news articles of him and Connor published in well-respected
business magazines. Those pieces were intimately familiar to her. She’d read them
when she lived in New York prior to her ex-husband’s arrest. Through the years,
she’d followed Mitch and Connor’s many successes, wanting only the best for
them.
Smiling
softly, she touched the first photo taken outside Wicked, their wildly popular gentlemen’s
club. The reason she was here today.
They had
to say yes to her proposal. At the very least, they had to show up. If neither did, Nikki wasn’t certain
what she’d do.
The glass
recorded Mitch’s reflection behind her.
Her heart
stalled.
He stood
in the doorway to his office, bathed in gauzy light pouring in from the arched
window. Beyond it, Atlanta moved at a far more sluggish pace than Manhattan
ever had, today’s oppressive humidity forcing everything to an exaggerated Southern
crawl.
In here,
everything unfolded in slo-mo, except for her walloping heart.
She faced
him for the first time in too long, needing to get her fill.
Oh, Mitch.
At
six-three, he made the sprawling room seem small, his build lean yet muscular,
no longer the lanky teen. Ruggedly handsome, he wore his thirty years well. Laugh
lines graced the corners of his beautiful hazel eyes. They looked golden behind
his sooty lashes, complementing his olive complexion. Combed away from his
forehead, his chestnut colored hair was longish in the back and on the sides.
Nikki reined
in her urge to run her fingers through his thick, wavy locks, to touch and
smell him, her face buried in the hollow of his neck, her body pressed close,
lost in his heat and strength. Protected at last. Home.
A
preposterous notion that made it difficult for her to join him, impossible for
her to speak, but still she hoped.
His gaze
wasn’t guarded or indifferent as she’d feared. Wonder flooded his features, no different
from when they’d been in her parents’ garage after their first kiss. She was
fifteen then. He’d been a year older and seemed so worldly. Life hadn’t been
easy for him or Connor. She’d fallen in love with both brothers, but Mitch had
made the initial move.
They’d
been horsing around that afternoon, mercilessly teasing each other. Mitch finally
settled the score by tickling her into submission. Before Nikki could catch her
breath or slug him, he brushed his lips against hers. Their velvety warmth
surprised. His bristly cheeks thrilled. She’d wanted him to hold her in his
arms forever. Later the same week, Connor kissed her. Nikki never wanted to
leave his side.
There was
no guilt for what they’d done. Both brothers accepted the other’s claim on her
just as she had, treating it as needed and natural. For the most part, their
relationship remained innocent. They were her dearest friends, like none she’d
ever known.
Their
bliss lasted three months, ending when school started in the fall.
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