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By Emily Ryan-Davis
A Taken in
Bondage Erotic Romance
Blurb
:
Friendly,
adventurous, sexually submissive...and a complete stranger. She's exactly the
anonymous, no-consequences diversion fetish-club owner Sam needs to kick off a
few days in Las Vegas. He doesn't hesitate to take her up against the door of
the in-flight bathroom.Powerful, dominant Sam could have walked straight out of one of Melanie's dog-eared BDSM novels. When he strikes up a conversation on a late-evening flight, fictional fantasies become knee-weakening, panty-soaking, feminine-core-clenching reality. And oh-em-gee, does she want another taste of that!
When Sam informs her that his plans don't include a long-term D/s relationship with an impulsive young blonde for whom submission is more than likely a passing whim, Melanie throws herself into convincing him she's exactly the submissive lover he wants, needs and can't live without.
About the
Author:
Emily Ryan-Davis lives
in Maryland with her loving husband and hateful guinea pig. On any given day,
you can find her shopping (online or in stores), chatting/writing (the pair go
hand in hand, can't have one without the other), knitting (or buying yarn) or
mocking her husband's comic collection (while parenthetically wondering why
comics haven't upgraded to the ebook age; imagine all the extra space she'd
have). Occasionally she picks up her mandolin, but mostly she just ignores it.
You won't find her paying attention to current events or the latest celebrity
gossip because writing stories is her way of pretending it doesn't matter that
she doesn't know how to use the television remote.
Emily's favorite to-read authors are Megan Hart, Terry Pratchett, JR Ward and Orson Scott Card. She loves sexy, magical, funny, and intense stories, but especially enjoys immersing herself in the breathless intensity of a "with feeling" love scene. She can't pick a genre (decision-making issues!) so writes in whatever setting calls to her at any given time: contemporary paranormal, historical western, medieval Europe, gothic France—if she can imagine a strong emotional attraction existing in a particular place or time, chances are she'll write the story.
Emily's favorite to-read authors are Megan Hart, Terry Pratchett, JR Ward and Orson Scott Card. She loves sexy, magical, funny, and intense stories, but especially enjoys immersing herself in the breathless intensity of a "with feeling" love scene. She can't pick a genre (decision-making issues!) so writes in whatever setting calls to her at any given time: contemporary paranormal, historical western, medieval Europe, gothic France—if she can imagine a strong emotional attraction existing in a particular place or time, chances are she'll write the story.
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Excerpt:
Chapter One
August
Halfway into her non-stop flight from New York to Las Vegas,
Melanie Burke started to squirm. Her
restlessness had nothing to do with her tiny middle-of-the-row seat and
everything to do with the muscular, denim-clad thigh touching her bare leg.
The thigh belonged to a man she’d noticed hours earlier while
waiting to board. In a sea of people wearing jeans and t-shirts, he’d stood
out, and not because of his scuffed cowboy boots and oversized belt buckle.
Well, not only because of those. While the whole Texas horse wrangler look was
out of place in LaGuardia, he certainly wasn’t the only man doing the Western
thing. He was the only one doing it
well, though.
The nice ass and hand-tooled boots weren’t what had her snapping a
surreptitious pic and forwarding it to her BFF, Brooke, who was a
self-proclaimed expert in all things BDSM. Something else was.
Something
about him declared, “I’m in charge”. Ever since she’d gotten wet while reading
a BDSM-themed novel earlier in the year, Melanie had become a sneaky
people-watcher, looking for the whole “in charge” vibe Dominant men apparently
put off. When she’d despaired ever finding her
Dom, Brooke had advised her to chill and wait. According to Brooke, Melanie
would just know. She was on the verge of giving up and going back to her normal
sex routine of grad students and bar crawlers, but then she saw him.
During boarding call, she’d covertly watched the way he stood
apart from the crowd even while standing in the middle of it. Her attraction to
him was inexplicable. The cowboy look really wasn’t to her taste. She went for
guys with more of a GQ look. He didn’t exude sophisticated power like the
heroes of her dog-eared novels, either, but he did take her breath away. Some
part of her she was just discovering wanted to kneel at his feet and gaze up
into his eyes from below.
When she reached her assigned seat on the plane, she was both
startled and thrilled by the coincidence that booked him in the seat next to
hers. Now, as she turned the page of her book, a “mommy porn” title on every
national bestseller list, she snuck a peek at her in-flight neighbor’s face.
Pale, grass-green eyes met hers. Caught in the act of looking,
startled by the fact she’d caught him in the act, too, she quickly shifted her
focus back to the book spread across her fold-down tray.
“Good book?” Her neighbor’s voice wrapped around her, warm in the
too-cold cabin. She pressed her thighs together as her simmering arousal
cranked up a notch.
“Most of the world seems to like it.” She glanced up to find him
still watching her. This time she was prepared for the intensity of his
examination and managed to maintain eye contact. She even did a little looking
of her own, mostly in the form of a closer inspection of his dark-blond evening
stubble and full lips. Those lips quirked while she studied them. They would be
fantastic between her legs.
As if he had access to her little fantasy, his smile widened.
“I’m not interested in most of the world. Do you like it?” He
reached over, closed the book, and turned it so the front cover showed. “Who
would’ve thought a simple neck tie would become so iconic?”
“It’s a very striking cover,” Melanie agreed. But totally
disinteresting to her now. As far as visuals went, he had all her attention.
His shoulders dominated the narrow seat. She seriously wanted to climb astride
his lap and put her hands on him. Maybe rub up against that big belt buckle.
And she wanted to beg him to keep talking. The Midwest meets New York accent
was weirdly fascinating.
“The question still remains whether you’re enjoying the read.”
“It’s crazy popular--“
“Yes or no?” He interrupted.
Heat flashed through her. Blinking rapidly at her body’s response
to his demanding inquiry, she managed to say, “I’m not sure.”
“There’s a simple way to tell.” He leaned close and spoke directly
into her ear. “If you’re wet right now, you’re enjoying the book. “
The powerful confidence of his voice stirred something low in her
abdomen. She was wet before his lips brushed her ear. Now she felt soaked.
“Answer
me, honey.” He touched her chin and tilted her head at a slight angle. Callused
fingertips settled on a spot just below her jaw. “Your heart’s racing, but I
don’t think you’re scared. I think that book has you so hot, you’re dying to
slip your hand into your panties.”
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