Title: Wicked
Indulgence
Series
Title: The Vault Series: Friends and More, Book 2
Author:
Anne Lange
Genre: Contemporary
Romance, Erotic, Ménage, Light BDSM
Heat
Level: Scorching
- Sexy, creative and hot, almost anything goes - not for shy readers
Length:
76,600
words
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Blurb
Two men. One woman. How wonderful wicked
can be.
Jamie prefers one-night stands to the risk of hurting someone he loves. He's not willing to repeat the past. Years ago his naïve attempts at Dominance left his girlfriend bruised and frightened, and she mysteriously left town rather than show her face around him again.
Daniel wants something more. He hopes that one day he and Jamie will find that perfect woman to share forever. As members of the prestigious BDSM club known as The Vault and co-owners in a veterinary clinic, he never thought she'd walk through their door. Or ask for his best friend.
Melissa has done everything she can to protect the only man she's ever loved. Finally rid of her abusive ex, she's living on her own terms. Only she never counted on Daniel, a man who ignites enough sizzle in her body to compete with her passion for her first love, Jamie. And in order for them to be happy, she needs to find a way to put the past, and the people who won't remain there, behind her for good…and convince Jamie that he was never the monster he thought himself to be…
Reader discretion: contains spanking, bondage, voyeurism, sex club, m/f/m ménage romance elements
Jamie prefers one-night stands to the risk of hurting someone he loves. He's not willing to repeat the past. Years ago his naïve attempts at Dominance left his girlfriend bruised and frightened, and she mysteriously left town rather than show her face around him again.
Daniel wants something more. He hopes that one day he and Jamie will find that perfect woman to share forever. As members of the prestigious BDSM club known as The Vault and co-owners in a veterinary clinic, he never thought she'd walk through their door. Or ask for his best friend.
Melissa has done everything she can to protect the only man she's ever loved. Finally rid of her abusive ex, she's living on her own terms. Only she never counted on Daniel, a man who ignites enough sizzle in her body to compete with her passion for her first love, Jamie. And in order for them to be happy, she needs to find a way to put the past, and the people who won't remain there, behind her for good…and convince Jamie that he was never the monster he thought himself to be…
Reader discretion: contains spanking, bondage, voyeurism, sex club, m/f/m ménage romance elements
Short
Excerpt
“Let’s walk. We can head over the park.
If we see a bench and feel like it, we can sit.”
“Sounds good.” Jamie spun around, and
she followed just a step behind him. Until they crossed the center of the
square, dodging a dog chasing a ball, they didn’t say a word. Melissa sipped
her coffee, closing her eyes in appreciation of the dark roast with a hint of
hazelnut.
They reached the path that meandered
through the park. He slowed his steps so she could catch up, and they walked
side-by-side. Melissa searched for words.
“I apologize if my appearance yesterday
angered you. I didn’t mean to upset you in any way.”
Jamie darted a quick look at her, his
mouth curled up at the corners as he shrugged his shoulders. “You showing up
there just surprised the hell out of me and I acted like a total jerk. I’m
sorry about that.”
Was he apologizing for the kiss too? Because
she didn’t want him to be sorry about that. It was the best kiss she’d had
since…well, since the last time he’d kissed her.
“That’s OK. The last time we saw each
other, I tucked tail and ran like my ass was on fire. I’m sorry.”
“So we’re both really sorry. How about
we start over again?” he offered.
She smiled at him. “I’d like that.” She
took a generous sip of her coffee and then a hearty breath. “Jamie. I’m…” She
stopped before saying the ‘s’ word yet again. “I know you’re angry with me for
the way I left back then.”
He lifted one shoulder and looked off
into the distance. “It wasn’t your thing. I get that.”
“No, that’s not it all,” she rushed to
say. Did he really think that? She loved what he’d done to her. “I—”
“I knew going into that night, it was a
big mistake,” he interrupted.
A mistake? He thought making love to her
had been a mistake?
“I tried for months to tell you that,
Mel. The stuff I was interested in then…the stuff I’m into now, it isn’t for
somebody like you.”
“But, Jamie, that’s—”
“I’d had too much to drink and I was so
fucking hot for you that I let your pleas and your pretty face get to me.” He
was hot for her. That’s good. Hopefully he still was. “I listened with my dick
rather than my head. I should have driven you straight home from that party.”
No. She started to shake her head but he kept going. “Maybe if I had, you
wouldn’t have felt the need to invent a reason to leave.”
Longer
Excerpt
Striding forward as if she knew exactly
where she was going, Melissa entered the hallway. Several doors opened off each
side, and people had gathered around a few of them, their attention trained on
whatever was happening inside. She moved forward, pausing at the first doorway to
peek in, but even on tiptoe she was too short to see over the crowd. Eventually
a couple in front of her shifted their stance, and she managed to sneak a peek
between their leather-clad bodies.
She stifled a gasp. A raised platform
was centered in the room that held a large mattress covered in a plain white
sheet. On the mattress were two women and one man. The man, who appeared to be
about forty-five, lay flat on his back. One of the women, a busty brunette with
a butterfly clip in her hair, straddled his chest on all fours, letting her big
breasts dangle over his flushed face. They were huge compared to Melissa’s own
small handfuls, and the man had captured both and squeezed them together. He
tongued and sucked on her nipples, switching back and forth between the two.
Above him, the woman’s back was bowed, her neck stretched long as she tilted
her face up, squeezed her eyes closed and held her bottom lip between her
teeth.
The other woman, a pixie of a thing with
a matching haircut and long, dangly earrings gripped his cock in a tight fist
while she bobbed her head, stroking her hand up and down to meet the movement
of her mouth. The guy thrust his hips up in time with her downward motions.
Between the slurping and the groaning and moaning going on in that room, it was
only a matter of minutes before at least two of them managed to snag the stars
they were reaching for.
A group of people lined one of the walls
watching, and few others stood cuddling and petting their partners while their
eyes were glued to the scene in front of them.
Melissa decided to move on. She could definitely
see how watching stuff like this could turn someone on, but she was on the hunt
for a specific person and she needed to find him before one of her watchdogs
discovered she was here and hunted her down.
She continued to the next room, which
contained two women, one of them leaning over a bench while the other spanked
her with a paddle. The one on the bench was stark naked, her blond hair
gathered in a ponytail that hung down the right side of her face. The redhead
doing the spanking wore the slimmest stiletto boots Melissa had ever seen. She
had partnered it with a pair of black leather boy-cut panties and a black with
purple trimmed bustier. Dark coal liner rimmed her jade green eyes and a slash
of red lipstick stained her cheeks.
Since that scene didn’t do anything for
her—and frankly, the redheaded woman scared the crap out of her—Melissa decided
to keep going. A large crowd seemed to have gathered at the next room and there
seemed to be a fair amount of grunts coming from in there. Melissa strode in
that direction while trying not to draw too much attention to herself.
When she got to the door, she had to
push past two other couples and a big burly dude with a shaved head, wearing a
dark suit with a red tie. The seams of his jacket looked like they might burst
with teeniest flex of his muscles and the tie looked like it was strangling
him. He was handsome as hell, as were many of the men here, but he wasn’t the
man she was looking for. He gave her a questioning look, then looked over her
shoulder and around.
“Are you here with anybody, miss?” He
kept his voice low to avoid interrupting the show
“Ah…”
He turned, fully blocking her path as
well as her view. Damn it. Behind him, a whistling sound wailed through the
air, followed by the sharp sting of leather against flesh. A low grunt came
next, with a long moan in its wake.
“I don’t think I’ve seen you here
before.”
“Um, no, I’m new. Tonight’s my first
night.” Crap. If she didn’t get past
this guy soon, Kyle or Gabe would be sure to find her. And then she’d be in
trouble.
“I don’t recall Mr. McBride telling me
there would be any newbies tonight.”
Melissa tried her best for contrite. “I’m
sure it was simply an oversight.” They were going to kill her.
He snorted. “Have you met Mr. McBride?
There’s no such thing as oversight.”
He had that right. Unfortunately she
knew Mr. McBride well. Didn’t matter which one he was actually referring to.
“Look, I’m sorry, but until I speak with
one of the boss men, I don’t know who you are or how much freedom you’re supposed
to have around here. So you’ll need to—”
“She’s with me.”
Melissa closed her eyes as those three
words surrounded her. Sadly, she couldn’t do anything about the sizzling effect
this voice had on her blood. Or the way it played havoc with her senses, her
pussy, and her nipples.
She had wanted to find him, but not like
this.
“Master James.”
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Author
Bio
Shoes are her addiction,
but books are her passion. Anne Lange grew up with a love for reading. If
you take a close look, she’s got either a book, her Kindle or her Kobo nearby
at all times. You know, just in case there’s time to sneak in a chapter or
ten. Anne reads many genres of romance, but prefers to write sexy
stories, often with a dash of humor, and usually with a side of those sinful
pleasures your mom never told you about. And always with a happily ever
after. While embarking on this wild journey of becoming a romance author, Anne juggles a full time job and a family. Though not always successfully. Who needs a clean house every day? And what’s wrong with cereal for dinner? She lives in Ontario, Canada with her wonderfully supportive husband, three awesome kids who are growing up way too fast, and the family pets, Rocky the bearded dragon and Lily the chocolate lab.
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Anne_Lange66@yahoo.ca
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