As
of yesterday, the next volume in my D&S Duos series is officially
available! This book features my favorite cover yet.
For
a change of pace, Book 3 of this literate and kinky series focuses
on femdom (female domination). Enter a world of women who wield power, and men who love
surrendering to them. But don’t look for stereotyped mistresses
strutting about in corsets and stilettos. In “Be Careful What You
Wish For”, the narrator endures the exquisite pain of watching his
petite and vivacious wife seduce another man. “Layover” features
an athletic all-male flight attendant who will do anything to please
his female captain –even suck cock. D&S Duos
Book 3 also includes a raw femdom excerpt
from Lisabet’s erotic thriller Bangkok Noir.
I’ve
got a short, not-so-nasty excerpt below. This is not necessarily
representative of the book as a whole but I don’t want to give too
much away!
You
can get your copy wherever you prefer to buy your ebooks:
It
should be up at Kobo and other sites soon.
Excerpt:
“Be Careful What You Wish For”
Every
man in the gallery has his eyes on my wife. Not that I blame them.
It's not that she's so incredibly beautiful. Her intelligent features
are slightly irregular. Her breasts are small by the standards of
many. Still, somehow, wherever she moves, she's meshed in
electricity, surrounded by an attracting field that draws their eyes
and aligns other parts of their bodies to her patterns of force.
Her
smile is sudden lightning, throwing the room into relief. In her
brief scarlet dress, she cruises from one knot of people to the next,
arching an eyebrow, laying a slender hand on someone's shoulder,
whispering pseudosecrets in someone else's ear. When she is with
them, they feel obscurely blessed, bathed in her energy. When she
passes on to the next cluster of art lovers, critics and wannabees,
they are bereft. The room goes gray despite the shockingly vivid
paintings on the walls
I
don't mind. I love to watch her flirtatious progress through the
crowd. It's entertaining. It's exciting.
I'm
never really comfortable at her art gatherings, anyway. I am
invisible to these ever-so-stylish folk, in my chinos and sport shirt
and athletic shoes. They don't care that I've made fortunes for my
company and myself, creating software that will change the world. To
them, that is not "creating".
So
I watch, sipping my wine, content to follow Julia with my eyes,
secure in the knowledge that she chose me over all the intense,
leather-jacketed bohemians who surround her.
****
I hope you'll give this one a try!
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