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- A Page Away
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When Renee decides the only way she can save her relationship with a hurtful boyfriend is to become submissive, she enlists the expertise of a dark and brooding master.
However, Renee's training soon has her falling for master Stefan, and as she becomes immersed in the spellbinding erotic world of domination, Renee realises she's infatuated with a man who remains mysteriously out of reach; a man who refuses to be loved.
Behind Stefan's cold, remote facade is a man dealing with his own past and his own pain.
'Her Master's Kiss' is an intense emotional romance story filled with passion, conflict and steamy erotica!
A story of over 20,000 words!
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"I am aroused. I'm very aroused." Renee could feel her face flushing red.
"And does that surprise you? Are you shocked that being stripped to your underwear and then tied with your arms and legs spread in front of me should prove to be such a sensual turn on for you?"
"A little."
Stefan sighed. "Be honest."
Renee bit her lip. "I'm not surprised that I am aroused," she admitted. "Because being restrained like this, and being... vulnerable... like this has been a secret fantasy of mine," Renee blurted. "What surprises me is that I am more aroused than I have ever been in my life."
"Ever?"
"Yes."
Stefan considered this. "And I still have not touched you Renee. I have not caressed your body, nor have I dragged my hands across your breasts. I haven't kissed along the inside of your thigh, or pulled your hair back and bitten your neck. I've merely left you there... anticipating such things.... wondering... what I might do."
"I know."
God! I know!
"And how is this arousal affecting you?"
"What do you mean?" Renee asked softly.
"You know what I mean," Stefan's voice grew harder. "Describe how your body feels. Exactly."