BOOK
FOUR – APPOINTMENT WITH PLEASURE SERIES
EROTIC
CONTEMPORARY
Blurb:
At
an erotic auction, she’s his to bid on…to take…to command.
The night’s sultry, filled with carnal
promise as Tessa participates in an agency event to raise money for charity.
She’s chained and bared—as women were once displayed for a sultan’s harem—her
sweet looks and full figure offered to the wealthy and powerful men.
Among them is Logan. To him, Tessa is so
different from his late wife, the seemingly perfect female who cruelly stole
his hope and future. Wanting only to forget and have a good time, he wins
Tessa, demanding she be his in every way possible, engaging in all wanton acts,
though not only for an evening…for seven sensuous days at his secluded Virginia
estate.
A provocative proposal with such a
dangerously virile man.
A week that changes everything, with
Tessa’s exquisite vulnerability and Logan’s suddenly unquenchable desire more
than either bargained for.
Excerpt:
Music swelled, drums drowning out what had sounded
like flutes and a female voice trilling something. Blood pounded in Tessa’s
ears, muting it all. With her face lowered, all she could see was the purplish
sheen of her cape. She sensed the panels in front of her parting, the stage
displayed. Beyond it were a series of steps descending to a stone walkway
flanked with splashing fountains, which eventually led to the crowd…the one man
who was supposed to win her for an evening.
A full day was reserved for goddesses like Felicity.
With her participation in this event, Ronnie would probably have enough funds
to build a community college for young women.
The microphone screeched with brief feedback. Tessa
made a face. Ronnie said something Tessa didn’t quite catch.
She bit her bottom lip, and decided to hell with it.
She was going to take Felicity’s advice and fantasize.
“He’s
dark and dangerous,” Felicity had said.
His features would be masculine, strong, slightly
rough, his face shadowed with his coming beard. No, wait. He’d have a mustache
and a closely cropped goatee, that hair as dark as his eyebrows. His eyes would
be black, piercing, his skin a deep bronze, his lips satiny, his mouth full and
rich.
He’d move into her with a right given him by birth,
as a ruler. As a male. Looking down at her, he’d smile, shameless lust
transforming his features, making him seem even more dangerous. Sex would be on
his terms. He’d take her in any manner he chose. Orally, vaginally, anally, his
strength precluding escape, his stiffened cock demanding its due, all that she
could—
Tessa’s cunt stopped aching with need as her hood
fell away. Or rather, Brian had pulled it back. Instinctively, she lifted her
head, her attention darting everywhere, much as she suspected a real captive
would have behaved, not knowing what to expect. A part of her mind recorded
water spraying from the fountains, the again-subdued music, rich and seductive.
Ronnie’s voice. The muted conversations of the ladies with their so-called
masters.
Those men who hadn’t yet made their selections were
quiet. Tessa regarded each. Some were listening to Ronnie. Others glanced at
Tessa’s cloak, no doubt wanting it off.
With a flourish, Brian complied and pulled the thing
from her, then lifted her arms above her head, securing her shackled wrists to
the column.
Tessa stiffened at being exposed in every way
possible. There was no hiding her nudity or expression up here, not with the lights
trained on her. They weren’t fully intrusive, just enough illumination to
exhibit, making her the brightest spot among all the shadows and the torches’
flickering flames. The toasty breeze skimmed the faint moisture on her cunt and
licked her nipples, puckering them even more so that the tips appeared that
much longer. Areas Felicity’s makeup had accentuated.
Perspiration prickled Tessa’s neck. Her heart beat
out of time, the pose she struck both daunting and oddly arousing. There was
absolutely nothing to compare to this…being chained and displayed. A sensation
of delicious helplessness. Intense vulnerability.
Especially as no one spoke up.
Oh
no.
Embarrassment drove heat to Tessa’s throat and
cheeks. The music played on and on. Each second crawled by while her mind
raced. Would her part in the auction stop when the piece ended even though no
one had offered a price? Would Ronnie call for an intermission then, or would
she want to continue with the rest of the event as quickly as—
Someone called out a bid.
Tessa’s heart paused. She hadn’t hear the amount. It
didn’t matter. One man, at least, craved her.
Who? She studied the audience. A guy, forty or so,
smiled with kindness, rather than lust, no doubt sensing and seeing her
uncertainty. She offered her own smile in return, liking his sympathetic
manner, wondering if he was the one who’d bid on her.
No. He’d already turned to the server and was now
pointing at his drink as though he wanted a new one more than anything else.
So who had made the offer?
Another client kept looking from her to Ronnie.
Others took a moment to study the program, see who was coming up next.
That would be Felicity. For her, the men would shout
over each other, demanding to be heard, letting the money flow freely.
Another bid rang out.
Completely surprised, Tessa continued to regard the
crowd, her attention drawn finally, almost irresistibly, to Logan Kincaid.
She forgot to breathe.
Someone had relit the torch nearest his table. Its
bobbing light bathed him in a warm golden glow.
Tessa’s body softened.
Young—thirties or so, just as she’d thought—he wore
his dark brown hair longish on the top and sides, combed away from his face.
His features were rugged, deliciously masculine, especially his shadow of
beard. Tessa had no doubt those short bristles would be rough to the touch, a
wonderful contradiction to the silkiness of his lips, his generous mouth. A
man’s mouth.
Warmth sluiced through her again, the heat soothing
this time. Arousing.
He wore a beige blazer that went well with his tan
complexion, his white shirt opened at the collar. Decidedly relaxed. The same
as his demeanor. He lowered his drink…whiskey or bourbon…from here it was
impossible for her to tell. He glanced at his watch, then surveyed the crowd,
not her.
Ronnie took another bid.
With a neutral expression, Logan regarded the man
who’d made it.
Tessa didn’t bother to look. She focused on Logan.
Another bid followed the last. As if to determine
why, Logan finally glanced at the stage.
Tessa’s pulse pounded. Her legs felt watery.
His attention swept upward from the ridiculous shoes
she wore to her naked calves and thighs. He studied her exposed cunt and
glittering body jewelry for a moment, then continued to her bared breasts,
viewing them briefly before he at last reached her eyes.
There, he stopped, as though he hadn’t meant to.
There, he lingered.
Available at: Ellora’s Cave
Release: March 5
Claiming Magique – Book One
Losing Control – Book Two
Illicit Intent – Book Three
About Tina:
Tina Donahue is an award-winning,
bestselling novelist in erotic, paranormal, contemporary and historical romance
for Samhain Publishing, Ellora’s Cave, and Kensington. Booklist, Publisher’s Weekly, Romantic
Times and numerous online sites have praised her work. Three of her erotic
romances (Adored, Lush Velvet Nights, and
Deep, Dark, Delicious) were named
finalists in the 2011 EPIC competition. The French review site, Blue Moon
reviews, chose her erotic romance Sensual
Stranger as their Book of the Year 2010 (erotic category). The Golden Nib
Award at Miz Love Loves Books was created specifically for Lush Velvet Nights, and two of her titles (The Yearning and Deep, Dark,
Delicious) received an Award of Merit in the RWA Holt Medallion competition
(2011 and 2012). Take Me Away and
Adored both won second place in the NEC
RWA contest (different years). Tina is featured in the 2012 Novel & Short
Story Writer’s Market. She was the editor of an award–winning Midwestern newspaper
and worked in Story Direction for a Hollywood production company.
Find Tina HERE:
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CONTEST DETAILS:
Tina
will choose one commenter as her winner. Winner gets her choice of one of
Tina’s award-winning, bestselling ebooks from this list:
1. Adored – RWA award-winning; EPIC
2011 Finalist; 4 Stars RT
2. Deep, Dark, Delicious – EPIC 2011
Finalist; Holt Medallion Award of Merit
3. Lush Velvet Nights – EPIC 2011
Finalist; Golden Nib Award
4. In His Arms – SIX 5 Star Reviews;
4 Stars RT
5. Sensual Stranger – 2010 Book of
the Year (erotic); 4 Stars RT
6. The Yearning – Top Ten Bestseller
7. Take Me Away – #1 Pick, Miz Love
Loves Books
8. Unending Desire – Best Book
Rating LASR
9. SiNN – Nominated for Book of the
Week LASR
10. Sinfully Wicked – Magnificent –
Romancing the Book
11.
Claiming Magique – Top Pick – NOR
12. Illicit Desire – Four Stars
Romantic Times
13. Come Fill Me – Five Stars –
Guilty Pleasures
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