When a
fleeting encounter with a handsome stranger ignites Patti’s repressed
loneliness she has to admit she longs for the love of a sensual Dom.
Luck is on
her side when she goes out for the evening and meets delicious Cameron in The
Club—but is he all that he appears to be?
Cameron’s
overwhelming attraction to Patti is tested when she inexplicably fails to show
up for a date
—Just what
is going on and will they ever get together?
An erotic
romance with Dom/Sub spanking elements—a contemporary, magical love story.
Flashback Friday teaser
Tingles
raced along the arm he’d slid around Patti’s slender waist. Cameron sighed with
pleasure. He thought about the women he’d been with before––there weren’t that
many, but they were nothing like Patti. Usually taller, with long hair, long dark hair, he amended, maybe they were a
type.
The doors to the restaurant were automatic and both opened at once. He
didn’t have to let go of Patti for them both to walk in. Cameron smiled. I really like this girl. I can hardly take
my hands off her. It’s going to be such a pleasure being with her and maybe,
just maybe, this time something else will develop. He squeezed Patti
against his body and then let her go. “I should let you go. I don’t think
they’ll let me have you sit on my knee here.”
Patti
laughed. “Probably not, but is that what you’d like?” Her brown eyes sparkled
at him.
Cameron
grinned. “Yeah—you felt good on my lap the other night.”
Patti gazed
at him. Her eyes grew even darker.
He traced
her lips with his gaze. An intense longing to crush her to his body and kiss
her senseless consumed him. He grasped her hand. “They can’t stop me holding
your hand. Let’s go get a drink.”
They stood
on the mezzanine floor looking out of the picture window at the sun going down
across the wide expanse of river. Cameron took a drink of his continental beer
and watched as Patti sipped at the fruit juice cocktail she’d ordered. Can I just come out and say how much I already
want her in my life? “Tell me all about yourself, Patti.”
She smiled.
“Really, there’s not that much to know. I work for a fashion magazine. I live
over the river in a warehouse conversion. I drive a pale blue Mustang. I like
movies and music. That’s it.”
Cameron
couldn’t help himself. He reached out and held her jaw. He brought his mouth
down on hers in a kiss that tightened his stomach.
She
responded to his kiss with a little moan of pleasure, moving toward his lips as
he drew away.
He knew she
wanted more. “Later, darling,” he whispered. He took her hand. Their dinner
table would be available.
With Patti
seated opposite him Cameron moved the small ceramic bowl of purple anemones
from the center of the table to one side. He pushed his hand across the table.
“Give me your hand.”
Patti
slipped her hand into his.
Her soft
skin against his palm sent a jolt of attraction up his arm. He stroked her
wrist gently and saw goosebumps raised on her arm. “Are you cold, or am I
making you shiver?”
Cameron
enjoyed the effect he had on her. Her eyes were dreamy and dark. Her bra must
be thin because her nipples were visibly peaked under the bodice of her dress.
Her breath
caught as she answered. “It’s you, Cameron.”
A spike of
sensation went through his stomach into his cock. He smiled at her. “You’re so
pretty, so sexy … I’m so glad we met.”
Just then a server
showed up at the table and they ordered.
Cameron
wanted to know more about her. He wanted to see if she could be truly his.
Tonight he intended taking her back to The Club after dinner and giving her so
many orgasms she’d crave his touch forever. His thoughts brought a memory of
her coming on his fingers and his cock stirred again. He sighed involuntarily
as he gazed at Patti.
“I’m happy
we met, too.”
“Okay, tell
me about your work. What do you do for the fashion magazine?” As Patti told him
about her work, Cameron stored away the picture of her lips and the way her
eyes sparkled as she spoke. He memorized the way she looked at him and swore to
himself he saw affection in her eyes. He flicked his gaze over her creamy
shoulders and decided when he had her alone he would suck along one and mark
her as his. He held himself back from pulling down one of the shoestring straps
and dislodging the dress to reveal a breast. He longed to suck on her nipples.
Their dinner
arrived, and they ate little bites as they talked.
Cameron
asked about the music she liked and they talked about movies they’d both seen.
He ordered a chocolate ice-cream dessert and fed her a couple of spoons full.
He put down the spoon and traced a pattern on the crisp white tablecloth with
one finger.
“I did
intend to take you back to The Club and a private room, but now I want
something different.” He met her expectant gaze.
Patti darted
her tongue over her top lip. Her voice low, she gave him a look and he knew
she’d do what he asked. “What is that? I want you to have it.”
She trusts me. It
could be anything. Cameron’s heart filled up with a powerful emotion he
struggled to identify. Her trust was a gift and he wouldn’t let her down.
He smiled at
her. “I’d like to see you naked in the moonlight. I know a place along the
river where we can be together. Naturally you must use your safeword, if you
become uncomfortable.”
“It sounds
exciting.”
Cameron paid
the bill. He took her hand. “There’s a path through the park next to the
river.” Outside on the sidewalk he put his arm around her shoulders and traced
his fingertips over her the top of her breast as they walked.
Patti was
silent as he led the way.
He turned in
through the open wrought iron gates of the city park and stopped to kiss her.
She molded
against his body, softly murmuring.
The kiss
hardened his cock. The anticipation of having Patti naked in the soft summer
night set his heart hammering. He broke away from the kiss. He held her around
the shoulders and took her along the path and down to the river. Old-fashioned
lantern streetlamps lit the path, but as he led Patti into an area sprinkled
with low shrubs and clumps of flowers, the lights disappeared. Closer to the
riverbank, but semi-hidden by clipped box, was a bench seat. Cameron stopped by
it. He put Patti an arm’s length away from him. The river lapped against the
man-made bank supports in this area, making soft music. The moon hung almost
full in a cloudless sky.
“Take off
your dress.” He gazed at Patti through lust heavy eyes.
Copyright Elodie Parkes Evernight Publishing
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